Sunday, May 6, 2007

An Early Goodbye



We managed to drag ourselves out of bed early around 6:30am this morning to rally for the airport. Of course it was very easy - our hotel was really nice and checking out was simple. Then on to the Tram, then the Train, now "Amsterdam Cafe" at the airport for coffee, cappucino, ham sandwich and an "english breakfast."

Our flight leaves in about an hour and a half, followed by 10 glorious hours on a 747. My coccyx already hurts. :(

Oh, and today's my birthday. 39 years young. I'm not officially an oldster until next year, right?


Yesterday afternoon was rather quiet. We did a lot of walking around, but nothing really specific.



We went to a nice chinese restaurant for lunch after a juice or two at a coffee shop or two. We ordered the same dish we ordered at the Indonesian restaurant but with cantonese dishes instead. And of course a beer. Delicious!


We also ran into our friend Mitch on our way back to the hotel and met his husband-to-be (they're getting married! Because you CAN in Amsterdam). He's really happy and is thrilled to be living in Amsterdam again, saying that he needed to get out of San Francisco and that he's really happy working on his art and going to school here. Sounds like a great life and it was great to see him looking so happy and healthy.

We found a great little cafe for a dinner of chicken sate, gorgonzola raviolis and of course, beer. Then back to the hotel for our early night of rest, and now here we are at the airport.

Hard to believe it's already time to come back. Oops, gotta run - time to get to the plane!

Saturday, May 5, 2007

A Fish Tale From Amsterdam

The Davids - A Flowers Video

The Flower Market, The Amsterdam Zoo and The Heineken Experience


I'm sitting in the lobby bar of our hotel while David catches a few more winks. It's a really nice little bar, very clean and nice scandavian furnishings - from from Ikea and Copenhaagen stores in San Francisco. It's true that service employees don't work for tips. And it shows in their attentive to their patrons. But then again, from their perspective, I'm sure they're used to people who just shout out what they want or at least speak up. Ah there. A capuccino on the way.
David B. took the reins (and the map) yesterday and if you can imagine, it included some walking.
Starting off from our neighborhood Leidespline (I think that's right), we walked to The Dolphin coffee shop and then our favorite Coffee Company (David's finally gotten the Cafe Americano formula perfected and is quite content now). We found a cute little Christmas shop on the way.
Next it was on to the flower market, which is a series of greenhouse storefronts along the one of the grachts, or canals. Lots of bulbs and seeds for sale as well as large number of fresh ones, of course.
Our tourist guide from the other day said to never buy bulbs until July, when they are perfect and freshly picked. But the market was of course filled with bin after bin of tulip and other bulbs. I just don't know. Maybe when I get a yard again, I'll check it out.Next, it was off to find the Amsterdam Zoo. I just love all the little cars all over this city. So cute.
But first, it was time for a little shopping, some food, and of course, bier. Mmmm. Chicken Tandoori sandwich with bean sprouts. I can't remember what David had, but I remember that he cleaned his plate! And more fries with mayo, too, and of course, the fries were perfect.
Thanks to David B.'s expert map reading, we made it to the Zoo without getting lost. It's a pretty large zoo, and a very old one. Be sure to check out that link to learn more about it. Meanwhile, here are some photos from the journey.
And then we all know what happened, right? Yes, that's right. Say it with me - davidmahr's camera ran outta batteries. Sigh. Next time I take a whirlwind European tour, I shall buy a spare battery. So I spent the rest of the day trying to squeeze out just one more photo out of the camera.We were pretty wiped out after the Zoo (well, I was), but we decided to power through and go see the Heineken "Experience" at the old brewery, where I managed to coax a few more pictures out of my dead camera.When we arrived, they told us that because of a special event, they were closing early -- at 6pm. It was already 5pm, but we decided that we could get through it quickly. And we were right. It was like going on a little interactive Disney ride. Each room had little placqards with info, some rooms had interactive features (when talking about water in the brew, if you looked up, you'd notice that the ceiling was water, etc.).
We went on the one "ride" -- a movie from the point of view of one of the Heineken bottles from start to finish. Very, very, very silly. But a little fun. Each part of the ride had a different theme song, and of course, once the bottles arrived at their final destination (your house), the box was opened up and the song "Celebration" by Kool and the Gang bursts into play. Which of course makes you laugh out loud. Very silly and a healthy dose of cheese.And we had our three beer tokens, of course. The tour featured two bars - one in the middle of the journey and one at the end. Incentive to complete the tour, I suppose.
After that, we were done for the day. We went back to the hotel room to drop off our chattles (and recharge that damn battery). Then it was off to a coffee shop, the little lion, April (another gay pub that features a rotating circular bar in the back -- something I'm not sure is a good idea if you're a bit woozie. Not that I was, mind you).

Then it was back to hotel with a quick detour for dinner. I do love those croquettes! Not sure what we're doing today. I think we're going to get a day pass for the Canal bus and maybe see the neighborhood of Jordaan. But it's our last day and we need to be awake early tomorrow, so nothing too tiring, I think. Our last day...sniffle.

It has been a great trip.

Friday, May 4, 2007

Trash, a Tulip Trip and some Windmills


There's still a lot of trash in the city left over from Queen's Day. Unfortunately, a lot of it makes it's way into the canals, which is sad.

In fact, we found a duck on one of our walks who decided "if you can't beat 'em, join 'em" and made a nest for her clutch of eggs.

But it turns out that they use small barges to clean the canals on a regular basis, but I guess with a city-wide event like Queen's Day, it just takes a while to get to everything.

Of course we had to make a quick "coffee shop" stop, this time at The Blue Dolphin - Bull Dog is just too mainstream for us now. :) Then it was off to our "Coffee Company" store for some real coffee. (Side note for anyone reading this who was involved with the production of All About Eve at Theatre Rhino -- as I sit and type this, they've been repeating the song "Leibestrom," and I can picture is Matthew Martin as Margo at the piano, drunk and angry. Ah, good times. I asked one of the folks at the counter if they knew the title of the song, and he said "I really don't want to." To him it's just really bad elevator music, but I'm sentimental.)

We continued our walk towards the bus pick up, and found this cute little comic book shop. Lots of interesting books and comics, and a few toys, too.

They had a big kitty out front that was really cute. I miss my kitty, too. Besty, you'd better be taking care of her!

We found a small gallery for Marc Chagall, too, but it was closed. Thank goodness there was all that art scattered around the front of it (even it we couldn't touch it). This is also where we found that duck with the clutch of eggs that was pictured above.
We decided that unlike the other day that we would be sure to eat a meal BEFORE we did a big excursion. So we continued to wander around until we found a likely place. I think this one was called "Rookies" or something like that.

The most successful tourist businesses, it seems to me, are the ones that focus on the triple offering - a coffee shop, a cafe/bar and a souvenir shop. You know, smoke out at the coffee shop, then go next door, have a beer then eat everything in sight, then go buy a trinket or three before your buzz wears off. These "triple threat" places must do very well.

We had a ham and cheese and egg sandwich (the egg isn't fried or anything, it's just a couple of thin slices of hard-boiled egg, a nice surprise. The sandwich was really good, and so far, I have yet to find a place in Amsterdam that makes bad fries - they are always golden and delicious. David B. says it's because they are twice-cooked - first to pre-cook, then next when the order is made. So they never sit under a heat lamp and get dry or stale. Nice.

Naturally, after a nice meal and a big beer, I needed an ice cream on such a beautiful, warm day. Need being a questionable word, of course. :)
We then headed to the bus pick up location, but first had to seach for a toilet. Again, because most every business that has a toilet requires at least .30 payment, the one we found was huge and luxurious, and of course, very, very clean. I just love that. And always an attendant on duty.

Being the tourists that we are, naturally David B. made me get into the shoe for a photo. Then it was on to the bus to our destination of Keukenhof.

Keukenhof is a popular Dutch attraction, located a short walk from the small town of Lisse. Visitors can enjoy walking in the 32-hectare park, in which seven million bulbs are planted.

In the early 15th century the site was used as the hunting estate and as a herb garden for a castle, owned by duchess called Jacoba van Beieren. The name Keukenhof means "herb garden". The layout of the park was designed in the mid 19th century by the same landscape architect who created the Vondelpark in Amsterdam, in the style of an English landscape garden. In 1949 a group of bulb growers came up with the idea of putting on a spring flower exhibition here. This proved to be a successful showcase for the Dutch bulb trade, and it became an annual event.

There are several pavilions containing seasonal flower exhibitions: displays may include tulips, chrysanthemums, roses, orchids, begonias, lilies and other plants. Displays are created by different growers, and are judged as part of a competition.

Works of art are spread out throughout the gardens, including bronze statues by various artists represented by Smelik & Stokking Galleries.

There are also children's attractions such as an animal enclosure and a play area. It was so fun to be able to pet them, too - I forgot how much I love baby goats! The chickens were a trip, too - very long, bushie feathers. One little goat kept following us around, begging to be scratched and fed. Very cute.

There's also a labyrinth made from hedges at the park. But we're smart, we just took the side door exit. :)

Our tour guide was wonderful. It was really interesting to hear her give explanations to everyone on the bus during the ride to and from the park because she would say everything three times -- once in English, once in Spanish and once in German. Occasionally she would speak Japanese, but would apologize because she wasn't as good at it. Personally, I think she has a career in voice-over. She had the most beautiful, soothing voice and spoke in each language so beautifully. As a media producer, it was interesting to note that she did all this live -- no prerecordings or anything. I wonder what they do when she gets sick!

Several of the buildings in the park had flower exhibits and places to eat and drink (and toilets with an attendent!)

We also found several food carts, but I'm still not trying a herring sandwich. Bleah.

And of course, lots and lots and lots of gorgeous flowers. We're planning on posting a longer slideshow of photos of flowers on YouTube later. First things first. :)
Then it was a bus ride back to the city. Of course, the camera battery crapped out again - it's all that turning off and on I think because it activates the lense motor each time. Gonna try just leaving it on and see what happens.

On the way back, we saw one of the last remaining tulip crops. Did you know that tulip farmers cut the head off the tulips in the Spring, leaving just the plant in the soil until July or so? It because if you don't, the bulb won't reproduce and you've just thrown away the bulb's breeding potential.

But if you do it correctly, the bulb generally yields several baby bulbs. It was said today that at the height of Holland's tulip bulb trade, that some people would trade a house for a single bulb. One person paid as much as the equivalent of 94,000 euro for a single bulb. Amazing stuff.

We got off the bus at Central Station at the trip (around 7pm) and took a tram back to the hotel for a quick respite, then off to the "Little Lion" for a beer or three and a visit with our favorite pub owner, then back to the hotel for some much-earned rest. Being a tourist can really take it out of ya!