We woke up on Saturday morning, not too early, too late. I had my idea for a whole day, except that Thomas also had an idea and it was completely different from mine. I heard slogan “let’s go to the J, we’ll bbq”. I thought that it’s early, so we could get there at 12 pm, eat the sausage and come back to Amsterdam around 16-17.
We grabbed a coffee from Starbucks and got into the train, then changed into the bus and we were there.
Utrecht area is a typical picture of the Netherlands. Cute, neat little houses, canals, boats, green grass, trees and birds.
A man still thinks he has everything under control, but does not take into account one element, which can plan to spoil everything – alcohol.
After some time more people gathered, so we had intelligent discourse, some of us even read books, and everything was accompanied by a glass of wine.
Arround 5pm everything changed. We were running around the garden, chasing rabbits, jumping by pool, swinging on the line, we also went on the roof and eventually fell asleep on the grass outside the house. And hey, we’re talking about Holland, so to predict the temperature at night is as easy as to predict weather in July in Poland.
