I want to compliment Mike right now on his fine driving of our Renault diesel Kangoo, manual drive so I am useless, that we are leasing. I want to compliment him now before he totals it. Just kidding. There aren't a lot of barriers between the canals and the roads out here in the Dutch countryside so I have only said, "Please don't put the Kangoo in the canal," about twelve times so far. He loves me :)
Pick up of the car was pretty uneventful. We took the Crowne Plaza Hotel shuttle to the Crowne Plaza Hotel. From there we were directed to a covert location on the second floor of the hotel, behind several closed doors, where was seated a man in a stretch white nylon leotard top with a metallic Peugeot emblem above his nipple. On later inspection, when he stood up, we noticed that he was wearing what I like to call "house-party jeans," extra electric-blue with back pockets that end just above the knees. The nice, farm-boy-like, middle-aged innkeeper that checked us in at the hotel was also wearing these jeans which we have also affectionately called "Simon's jeans" after our Scottish soccer coach who was young and hip and wearing these jeans a few years ago. So Simon, if you're reading this... what have you done with European fashion, man???
I have just a few pictures to share so far... The ferry, which is the only way in or out of Kaag... not sure why they don't just build a bridge... must research this...
Our Renault (brown) in front of the hotel:
Kaag village life walking down the main street... it takes about 5 minutes total to see the whole town...
And the pancake... We weren't sure what meal we were having... breakfast, lunch, or dinner, but our innkeeper assured us that, "We can have pancake anytime in the Netherlands..." :)
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