Day 1 – Arrival – Amsterdam
Ten days in The Netherlands and Belgium! We arrived at the Amsterdam airport about 7:00 AM local time. It felt like midnight to us, but the sun was out, so we carried on. We went through customs without a problem and went downstairs. The airport has it’s own train station on the lower level, where we caught a train for a 20 minute ride into Amsterdam Centraal Station, the main transportation hub in the city. In the Netherlands you don’t need to buy a train, tram or bus ticket. Just tap your credit card at one of the readers when you enter the station, get on the next train to your destination, and tap again when you leave the destination station. So simple, reasonable prices, clean, quiet and safe! Your credit card statement will list all of your transactions when you get home. You can use the train’s app to plan your journey and check times and platforms. It’s really easy.


Our meals were good, and they sure love their french fries, though they call them just fries. Whether in The Netherlands or Belgium, fries are served with everything. A sandwich or a fancy meal, always fries. And normally with mayonnaise. You can get ketchup if you ask. There are even shops that only serve fries. With a line out the door waiting.
Our hotel was located in Haarlem, a smaller town about 20 minutes away, by train of course. So we found a storage locker for our luggage near the Amsterdam station. Even though it was carry-on size, we didn’t want to drag it around (and we each had two bags) while we explored during our first day. There are many storage locations in the area. The most convenient ones are next to the train station and have metal lockers with electronic keypads and passwords. You can rent a small, medium or large size for 24 hours. We found a privately owned storage place across the street from the station. It is on a side street, smaller than an alley here, and it sold phone accessories. But we could leave our bags for the day for 5 euro per bag. We put number tags on each suitcase and had to carry our bags upstairs to the storeroom. The stairs, however, were more like a steep ladder twisted at the top. Any place not used, like an unneeded upstairs bedroom, was a storage locker waiting to make money.


Finally, we were off to see the sights. The sun was up, but it was a cloudy day, with a small chance of rain predicted. It was about 50 degrees and we were starting to feel some jet lag. The first thing one notices is the huge number of bicycles. They have the right of way. Do not step out onto the bike lane or you will get hit.


We decided a leisurely canal boat tour would be a good way to see a lot and take it easy at the same time. There were lots of tour companies near the train station, and with our research before we left, we knew which one we wanted. We purchased tickets, and had an hour to wait for the ride, which we spent walking around the area to explore. We found an information booth with maps and brochures. Also stopped at a café for a cup of coffee and some Danish apple pie. Our first experience with coffee was typical of later experiences. The cups are very small and there are no refills.



Houses are very narrow and several stories tall. In the old days, homeowners were taxed by the width of their house, so narrow was cheaper. But getting furniture up narrow, steep stairs was a problem, so every house has a beam at the top of the roof, with a pulley to pull up large items, then swing them in through a window.
We met some Canadians who were also waiting for the tour. After the tour, they invited us to walk with them as they walked one of the main shopping streets. It had been raining a little during the canal tour, and again during our shopping walk, but we saw a lot that first morning. Eventually, we split off from the group and headed back to get our luggage. Jet lag was catching up and we still had another train ride to get to Haarlem. And a 12 minute walk to the hotel.
Day 2 – Amsterdam
We had a 9:00 AM entrance time for the Rijksmuseum so we got an early start. Walk to the Harlem train station, train to Amsterdam, tram ride to the stop near the museum, walk a few blocks to the entrance. Not bad. We are not big art fans and wouldn’t know a Mona Lisa from a distance, but, “when in Rome”, we were able to see several Rembrandt and Van Gough paintings. And many other artists later in the trip. Some paintings we saw, that you would likely recognize, are the Night Watchman and Milkmaid. Some paintings were small, like a sheet of printer paper size, and some were huge, 24 feet by 8 feet!




With scaffolding. The painting was being cleaned and restored.
We had time before our 2:00 PM entry for the Anne Frank House, so we walked to that area of town. Along the way we passed through the Nine Streets area, a nice neighborhood between some canals with plenty of shops, scenic views, bikes and people enjoying the sunny day. We bought a stroop waffle to snack on. It’s two layers of a thin crust with caramel between them, covered with your choice of toppings. Can’t go wrong with strawberries and chocolate.
The Ann Frank House is very popular and, like many other famous places, requires a timed entry ticket. In this case, the tickets become available six weeks before the date you want to visit. PIctures weren’t allowed inside, but the apartment, or annex, she hid in with seven others wasn’t very big. It covered three floors, including the attic.
Day 3 – Amsterdam – Keukenhof Tulips – Zaans Schan
Today was the big day for the Keukenhof Gardens visit to see the tulips in bloom. We had tickets that included transportation and entry. Transportation was conveniently (for us) at our local train station in Haarlem, only a 12 minute walk from our hotel. A nice bus took us on a half hour ride to Keukenhof and dropped us at the front entry. We were the first bus, at 8:00 AM and it wasn’t crowded yet. The sun was out, a light dew on the plants, quiet, cool air with a small crowd. Perfect to enjoy so many flowers. There are seven million tulip bulbs planted each year in that garden.




About noon we had finished strolling through the flowers and backtracked a little to visit Zaanse Schans, a village with working windmills and shops north of Amsterdam. The sawmill windmill was quite interesting. Workers had just setup a log to be sawed into boards by the wind. The engineering that was done hundreds of years ago is amazing to see.

Our final destination for today was the North Sea, about a 30 minute train ride from where we were, but only 10 minutes from our hotel in Haarlem. The town of Zandvoort is a resort town with plenty of restaurants along the beach. We had a great view of the sea while we ate sole and cod, fresh from the morning’s catch.
Day 4 – Antwerp, Belgium
Today we started our journey to Belgium. Our accommodations for the next few days were in Ghent, Belgium. Sometimes it’s called Gent. Ghent is the English spelling, while Gent is the Dutch and Flemish local spelling. Same nice town. Since we were leaving The Netherlands and arriving in Belgium, a different country, we had to purchase train tickets through an international company, but using the app was easy. We planned the trip so our route had a change of trains in Antwerp. This allowed us a few hours to look around the city. We stored our luggage in lockers at the train station again. The Antwerp train station is an attraction in its own rite. A few blocks away the city center plaza is a bustle of activity and we looked at many old churches and cathedrals along the way. They are full of artwork by famous and not so famous painters. They must have been almost mass producing their art, there is so much!
We took a 40 minute tour ride around the local area. Then collected our luggage from the locker and hopped the train to Ghent, Belgium.


Day 5 – Ghent
Today we saw a famous art piece, called the Adoration of the Mystic Lamb, or the Ghent Altarpiece at the St. Bavo Cathedral. It’s the most stolen artwork in the world, last found by the Monuments Men in an Austrian salt mine in WWII. The paintings were recently restored and are extremely bright and detailed. Painted by the van Eyck brothers in the early 1400’s, today they are in a $35 million display. Before actually standing in front of this masterpiece, we used virtual reality goggles to watch a presentation explaining the paintings as the virtual reality tour walked us around to view different historical items.


Later on, we ate Belgian waffles, in Belgium, of course!

Day 6 – Brugges
Brugges is 15 minutes northwest of Ghent and a similar sized town. We visited the Church of Our Lady and saw the Madonna and Child statue carved by Michaelangelo. Then we entered the Basilica of the Sacred Blood and saw what is purported to be a vial containing a few drops of Jesus’ blood. After a short city tour, it was almost 4:00 Saturday afternoon, so we attended Mass at the Cathedral. It was all in Dutch, but the same ceremony, readings, Gospel, etc. as at home. Even one of the songs played on the organ sounded familiar. After dinner in the Grote Market, or Great Market Square, we headed back to Ghent.



Day 7 – WWI Tour
We took the train back to Brugge to meet our tour group for today’s tour of the World War I battlefields near Ypers, or Iepers in the local Flemish. The famous In Flander’s Fields poem was written in a field hospital that we would visit later today. The battlefields and main sites are scattered around Belgium, so there is no one place to visit. We traveled with a small group in a large van. Very comfortable and a great guide.
We saw several cemeteries including British, Australian, German and others. Tyne Cot Cemetery, Hill 60 (where close range explosions, trench warfare and tunneling happened), Brothers In Arms Memorial, Flanders Field, and the Last Post Ceremony in Iepers were a few highlights. Farmers still turn up old weapons and bombs when plowing their fields every spring. Some bombs are still unexploded, and some are still charged with chemicals, from the chemical warfare used in the time.
One of our stops was in the country on a side road. Our guide parked the touring van next to a fenced in pasture with a donkey in it. The donkey was at the fence and seemed agitated, pacing back and forth and braying. As we got out of the van, our guide explained that he always brings a carrot for the donkey, and he’s been doing this tour 6 days a week for 21 years! The donkey heard the van pull up.
The red poppies mentioned in the poem, and distributed on Memorial Day weekend are growing in various places in the area.

Day 8 – Brussel
Brussels is a big city, but like every other place, it has its old “city center” from the 14th century. Full of historic old buildings and cobblestone plazas and streets. And bikes. Still lots of bikes.
Our hotel was just a couple of short blocks from the central train station and just around the corner from the Grand Place, a giant plaza of shops, restaurants and people. We hiked around a lot and saw more great churches, architecture and art. The hotel didn’t have an elevator and our room was on the third floor. They said our luggage would be in the room when we got back from touring the city, and it was. The hotel clerk told us that they would bring the luggage down when we left, as well. Great, because is was a steep stairs and I didn’t want to do it.



Day 9 – Brussels
On the Hop On / Hop Off tour, we discovered the European Union’s Parliamentary building. Where all EU countries debate and vote on the laws of the European Union. A very big, impressive and important place. Later in the Hop On/Off tour, we saw the Royal Palace, home of the Belgium King and Queen. As we watched, the guards began to line up, and soon some motorcycles blasted through the front gate, going from the inside to the street. They blocked traffic while a caravan of black SUV’s took off down the street. Probably the King or Queen on their way to an important engagement.

Day 10 – Leiden
We could have spent the last day of our trip in Brussels, but it’s a long way to the airport near Amsterdam. Our research before we left home suggested that a hotel closer to the airport might be advisable in case of train delays, track repairs (it’s construction season over there, too), etc. And a hotel near the airport might be pretty drab and un-exciting, so we chose Leiden, a small town about 15 minutes from the airport. We took our time leaving Brussels in the morning, changed trains in Rotterdam, checked in at Leiden and explored the town. We toured a grain miller’s windmill and walked through the town, discovered a farmer’s market and bought some snacks, and chocolate. After a nice meal it was time to repack our suitcases for the trip home in the morning.


Day 11 – Departure
It was an uneventful ride to the airport. The train station is right below the airport, so its very handy. We arrived with plenty of time to clear security and customs. No lines, no problems. We got to Minneapolis at 2:45 PM and drove home. Tired but a very good trip.
Trains
It’s the only way to go. There were three train apps we dealt with for transportation on this trip. An app for Netherlands trains, another for Belgium trains, and because they are two different countries and separate train companies, a third app for international train travel if you’re leaving one country and arriving in the other country. And of course, the airline’s app. Everybody’s got an app!
We also bought a Train + ticket for each of us for a month for our Belgian train rides. This gave us a 40% discount for rides during off-peak times. In Belgium, you can’t just tap in and tap out like The Netherlands. You have to buy a ticket, but it can be from the ticket counter or from the app on your phone. Then just show the ticket bar code on your phone when the conductor comes around. And they do. We were not checked every time, but several times.
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10 PM, so we had all day to take it easy. We drove along the Wailea beaches. We found our way back to Paia, a small town near the beginning of our Road To Hana trip the other day. We had a late lunch at Charlie’s, a bar/restaurant owned by Willie Nelson. We returned our car to the airport and waited for our flight.
































