A biker’s delight. Holland.
Today was going to be a cycle of the complete unknown – we had no idea where we were going. Last night the city of Haarlem had given us a live music concert, a much-needed hearty meal and a very comfy bed for the night.
At the time the question of ‘ Where to next?’ wasn’t required…
The following morning the entire Netherlands lay before us. Directions for far-flung places were waiting to guide us out of the city. It was a matter of close your eyes and like candy in a candy shop, take your pick and hope each morsel is full of wonderful surprises.
That is what we did. A postcard stand had a photo of a city called Gouda. The photo was of wheels of yellow cheese lying in row’s on cobbled pavements. Our curiosity made us decide to end our day there. Simple!
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