





You can pay and go up one of the towers. What they don't tell you is that the narrow staircase reaches halfway to Mars, tourist traffic flows both ways, there's no circulating air, and nobody wears deoderant.






And the all butter-colored Mercedes taxi line outside the station:
I asked Kevin to take a picture of the quaint cobblestone street. As a bonus, he also captured the delivery truck, the locals having lunch and the old lady pulling up her support hose. Thanks, Ansel.
Our walk along the Rhine was noisy because it was being dredged.
We took this small-car picture for Matthew.
After the Rijksmuseum and Heineken tours, we stumbled upon Hare Krishna "devotees" on our way home. Lots of chanting, not much else.
There is a very modern, trendy shopping mall in this old building. It's weird.
This is a houseboat with plants on it.
Vermeer: 
Here's the back side of the museum. Tourists are guided here due to renovation.
Here's the front that they don't want you to see. There is/are lots of graffiti in the city.
After leaving the museum, we stumbled into this park.


They had a good amount of Delft items, including these vases. This shape must have been all the rage at some point, because they had several pieces like this:





