Well, we got bikes. And we biked to Haarlem. And Haarlem is amazing.

We found a huge, old church and a great farmer’s market with delicious food.

However, we could not find our way out of the city and towards the Hague.

So after about 30 km of pointlessly cycling around beautiful Dutch countryside, we went back to Haarlem and got a train to The Hague.

That is where we are now. In the train station I saw a bunch of veterans of some kind, a member of the Dutch military and a UN peace keeper.

Tomorrow we were supposed to see Snoop Dogg but apparently the police aren’t going to let him play anymore? Well fuck the police. We’ll see other stuff though. And Soon we see the Peace Courts. The Hague is a different kind of a city but I like it so far.

Sucks that the US lost, we watched it in the bar in our hostel. Everyone from the US was bummed and everyone from Germany was stoked but considerate.

This is a good country.