Hello there, you folks back in the States and Canada or wherever else you are reading this. When we left, our bike group was getting smaller as the snowbirds and the travelers departed. Florida was getting hotter. Here in Amsterdam, the day started out grey but dry. I didn't get more than an hour of sleep on our flight over night to Amsterdam from Tampa. The airplane seats don't lay back like they used to, and they slump. That might feel good for someone that slumps, but I try not to. I could not get comfortable. Then we spent the day we landed walking around Amsterdam. I thought I would really sleep well in our cozy motel room. And I did for about four hours. Then, even though I was exhausted, I just could not sleep any more. In the morning I was groggy and foggy. We had reservations to go to three museums. We had a wonderful huge breakfast at the Hotel buffet and several cups of coffee. We ...
Letters to friends from a young-old woman, author and life explorer. This is Susan's journal of continuing travel adventures, goofy mishaps, and life experiences.