Oh my goodness, y'all — that's it, I'm going Dutch. And no, I don't mean I'm going to split bills at restaurants (though I already do that anyway). I mean I'm going to grow 5 inches, become a fantastic gardener and ride my bike like a queen.
OK, so maybe most of those things are ridiculous and mostly-unobtainable pipe dreams, thanks to my black thumb, inability to get taller at my current age, and my terrible balance (especially on a bike), but one trip to Holland has me ~in love~ with this country.
I had a fabulous springtime weekend in Amsterdam thanks to my super sweet Dutch friend, Wendy, and her boyfriend, Tim, who were amazing hosts, and my fantastic trooper of a friend, Delaney, who said yes to everything. Especially brunch. And I can't wait to tell you all about it!