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Since moving to Amsterdam, I’ve become a huge fan of taking walks. I’ve never been opposed to walking, and a stroll was often a nice way to end the evening. But here, I walk. Italicized. I do a lot of indoor work on the computer and stitching, so some days I barely have an excuse to leave the house. Like yesterday. So I grabbed my camera and a scarf and headed out for a short walk.
First of all, my new shoes that I treated myself to. On sale and super comfy.

Sometimes I get caught up taking pictures of the big views. We live right by the harbor, so there are always sunbeams streaming down canals, far-off canal houses looking pretty, and wide views to take in. But on this walk I tried to focus on the small things. I stayed in a small 5-black radius of our apartment (ok, blame the new shoes for that. They’re still getting broken in), but was still able to find plenty of camera subjects. Sometimes making myself focus on the small things is just the refresher I need.

Art Nouveau window

Rusting boats

Red and Black

It’s getting warmer, and I’ve seen crocuses poking their heads out of the grass in a few places! I love the anticipation of spring.




For a small price we got full reign of the spa, including the showers, dry saunas, foot baths, a cold plunge pool, garden patios, and a steam sauna with sinus-clearing menthol and eucalyptus. After relaxing to our heart’s content we sat in big chairs in the lounge to relax some more.


Do you see it? It’s a poster of the Bridges of Portland, Oregon, sometimes known as Bridge City. When asked, the owner said, why, yes, he is from Portland! And we all marveled and made small noises of astonishment at the wide small-ness of the world, and the chances of finding someone from your home town, so far away from home.















I couldn’t wait to get out on it! I was like a giddy little girl, I swear. I literally had dreams about it the night before, and I rushed Jesse out the door that morning as fast as we could go.





















