Here comes the sun

We’re having a rather mild January here in Amsterdam. Cold, but mild. As in, temperatures a few degrees above freezing — though the windchill factor makes it feel right at, or just below, 0° Celsius (32° Fahrenheit.

Still, since July 2013 we’ve been having a streak of above-normal temperatures, with the exception of last August, which was very wet and fall-like indeed. Continue reading Here comes the sun

Greenpeace Ships in Amsterdam

Janet and I are fortunate is that we live in a car-free park in Amsterdam. Though we live in a suburb close to gorgeous rural Amsterdam, we’re not far away from downtown.

To get there we can take a bus to Central Station, using the IJ tunnel. Or we take a bus (a bike-ride or a walk) to nearby NDSM — a former shipyard — and cross the IJ river by ferry to the station. Continue reading Greenpeace Ships in Amsterdam

We survived Benidorm

Those who know us will be flabbergasted — shocked, even — to learn that Janet and I just spent a week in Benidorm.

Benidorm is a Costa Blanca city that went from the proverbial ‘picturesque small Spanish village’ in the middle of last century to one of today’s worst examples of the excesses of mass tourism.

After the fishing industry went into decline in the early 1950s, the town council thought it would be a good idea to target the emerging tourist trade.
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Tres Hombres — Chocolate, Coffee, Rum and more

Last week Janet and I spent some time on board of the Tres Hombres, a beautiful brigantine that happens to be “the one and only freighter carrying cargo across the Atlantic without an engine.”

Propelled only be wind power, it leaves no footprint whatsoever as it travels between Western Europe and the Caribbean.
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A spot of sun in Amsterdam

It’s been a bitterly cold March in Amsterdam this year — with more days of frost than we had in January. What a contrast with last year, when birds, bees, flowers and trees all got an early start.

In looking for some weather illustrations for one of my websites, I saw this photograph — which I took in May 2008. It’s one of those typical downtown Amsterdam scenes: two guys enjoying the sun at an intersection where one of the streets is car-free. Continue reading A spot of sun in Amsterdam

Deadlines

It’s almost 2 pm, and I’m quite pleased with the way this day is shaping up.

Thus far I have written two blog articles for different websites. I have update the front page of a news site. I sorted through the overnight catch of email — deleted some 50 of them, answered 36, and filed away for later handing a further 30 or so.

I have also written a few lines for an e-book project, made some notes on an overdue book review I hope to finish this week, and updated three websites to the latest WordPress version.

Oh, and I’ve done a load of laundry, and a few minutes ago I started the bread machine.

Laundry? Baking?
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Brouwersgracht 56 – 46, Amsterdam

 

The city of Amsterdam includes thousands of 16th, 17th and 18th century buildings, more than 7500 of which are considered National Heritage Sites.

Shown above are six of those monuments, in this case a row of houses along Brouwersgracht (literally Brewers’ canal — a reference to the many breweries that used to be located here).

Many of the monuments along this canal were built during the 17th, 18th and 19th century.

This row of houses, at Brouwersgracht 56 – 46 (left to right), all were built in different years during the 18th century.

You’ll note that neck gables were popular at the time.

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My love affair with coffee

I have a lifelong love affair with coffee.

That wonderful drink and I have been together for more than 55 years now. Well, no doubt it hasn’t been quite that long, although a family joke has it that I drank coffee before I had my first taste of breast milk. I do believe the latter won out for a while.

But I have been drinking coffee from a very early age, and the habit has stayed with me for all this time.
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