Two beggars |
We ran into football supporters on our way back but they were very good natured, despite carrying large quantities of beer.
We walked back along Prinsengracht and found a North African restaurant we remembered from a previous visit and had a bowl each of cous cous with three vegetable sides followed by mint tea. Delicious! Then back to the apartment for a siesta/rest and a cup of tea in the garden before the arduous task of choosing a restaurant.
We walked from the flat to Brouwersgracht to find the restaurant that went down in family history as the location of one of Simon’s best jokes. We were there with Ros and Brian and Rupert and Simon. We can’t remember where Eliot was! And we can’t remember the punchline! Anyway, the restaurant was De Behamel and it was still there. Sadly they had no tables so we booked for Friday night and went instead to a busy and friendly Italian.
Tourists posing with football fans! |
Peter |
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