Saturday, August 22, 2015

Amsterdam & Maastricht - Summer of 2015

Amsterdam - Summer of 2015




Amsterdam has many wonderful parks that are adored (and heavily used) by Amsterdammers. Sarphati Park is one such park and is just a block away from Meredith and Elliot's flat. When the sun is out, people come out of the woodwork to worship the sun rays and enjoy the company of their family and friends.


We took Isla to the local "kinderboerderij", a children's farm.


Isla trying on Dutch wooden clogs.


One of the big annual festivals, the Amsterdam Gay Pride, was held while were there. The streets were packed with people and the canals were full of revelers in boats. It was fun but a little too crowded. 

Crowds lined up on the bridge over the river Amstel await the boat parade.


Two of the....uh....ladies?


A vessel in the boat parade.


Cute, short people also enjoyed the Gay Pride Day.


Isla at Beatrix Park.

Beatrix Park has a kiddy pool that Isla took to very quickly.



Diane and George take Isla on a canal boat cruise.


Isla loves to be read to and is quite participatory.


A pocket park

Besides the big parks, Amsterdam's neighborhoods have lots of pocket parks with playground equipment for the kids. They tend to be very popular.


Going for a ride on the bike is one of Isla's favorite things to do.


On the train to Maastricht.


A view of Maastricht from the river Maas.


One of the city squares in Maastricht during market day.

Maastricht has a long, rich history that dates back to the Roman days. Today, it's one of largest cities in the Netherlands with a significant student population who attend the university.

The Basilica of Saint Servatius.





City park on the Vijf Koppen (five heads). 


Isla corralling ducks at the lake.




We attended a wonderful pipe organ recital at Saint Servatius.


Saint Servatius during daylight hours.





The Vrijthof Square was converted for a petanque tournament. The players didn't seem to mind the rain. We were confused between the difference of petanque and bocce ball. Apparently, bocce is more of a bowling game, whereas a petanque ball is tossed with the palm down from a small circle that the players need to stay in.

One of the colorful, narrow streets in town.


Isla tries on chic head wear.


A kringloopwinkel

A kringloopwinkel is the Dutch word for a second-hand (thrift) store. We always enjoy poking around in them. 

The cathedral that is now a bookstore dates back to the 13th century. But in the last couple of centuries, it's been used as a warehouse, a bicycle parking lot and more. Today, it's an impressive multi-storied bookstore and cafe. 

Isla enjoys a quick snooze while on the pedestrian bridge over the Maas River.


One of the city walls within Maastricht that dates back to the 13th century.


On the train, on our way back to Amsterdam.



















Wednesday, July 22, 2015

2015 - Amsterdam


I found the above 3'x4' framed photo next to the trash. Just had to save it from the dumpster. 


Time goes by fast. 


It seems like just a few days ago that Meredith was standing there at the arrival gate at Schiphol, waving to get our attention. In actuallity we've been here just over two weeks. 

With the exception of a couple of mishpaps along the way, our lives here in Amsterdam have made the transition to the Dutch culture quite effortlessly. We're in our apartment near Meredith and Elliot, do our grocery shopping, look after Isla three days a week and get around town much like any other Amsterdammer with our tram cards or by bike.

Taking care of Isla has been fun, entertaining and, at times, challenging. She definitely keeps us on our toes. The fact that she saw us in June in California and that we had weekly Facetime sessions in which she saw us, must have helped keep her memories of us crisp. Soon after our arrival, Isla seemed to be at ease with us again as mom and dad departed for work in the mornings.

                             Isla having lunch.

                                  Meredith and Isla on a borrowed "bakfiets".


                                                      Diane reading to Isla.

On the weekends, we have visited our friends, Maarten and Ineke, at their home in Loosdrecht (about a half an hour train ride outside of Amsterdam). The first weekend, they rolled out the royal carpet for us, feeding us fresh herring, salmon and other delicacies. We took a walk in the nearby woods and ended up at the local airport, where we watched gliders take off and land. The following day we went to their houseboat for the day, where we enjoyed a lazy day in the sun, a barbecue and a boat outing along the lake.

                               At Maarten and Ineke's enjoying new herring.

                        Watching the gliders take off and land.

                                                    A day at the houseboat.

                               Cruising along one of the canals by the lake.

                         Coming back in from the lake to where the houseboat is situated.

This past week, Isla was troubled with a cold and a fever. In spite of this adversity, she's been a trooper coping with it. It doesn't keep her down much (although her parents may feel otherwise, since they get the nighttime duty where sleep can be hard to come by with a sick child). 

But even with the cold, she was ready to go outside and visit the local parks, stores and a nearby petting zoo. The neighborhood zoo we visited had a variety of chickens, ducks, geese, a peacock, ponies, a donkey, goats, rabbits (some bigger than Isla), turtles and much more. It was fascinating to see the interaction (much of it hands-on) between all the kids and the animals.   




             Isla at the neighborhood zoo and enjoying the swing at the park.

On Thursday, Diane and I visited the Stedelijk Museum to see a world-class collection of works by Henri Matisse. The works of art included sketches, paintings, sculptures and cut-outs. Although his classic style of painting was my favorite, the cut-outs we very darring. To make them, he would take painted paper and cut it into all sorts of whimsical shapes to form colorful and masterful works, some the size of a room. The subjects varied from nudes and flowers to landscapes.

Late afternoon on Friday, the class that Meredith is co-teaching met at a bar on the Amstel River. It was a perfect afternoon for a beer along the Amstel and we enjoyed meeting some of the students from all walks of life and from all around the globe. 

                                Diane and I on one bike.

Saturday afternoon, we again headed out to Maarten and Ineke's, this time for a birthday celebration - Ineke's. She invited several friends and family to join her for the occasion and we ended up having a very fun-filled evening, with good food and conversation. The following morning, after breakfast we enjoyed a trip to the Singer Laren Museum, which was showing a superb collection of late 19th century Belgian painters.        

The best news to finish up with is that Isla appears to be over her cold and fever. She again is feeling her young self, something that is sure to lift everyone's spirits.       




Wednesday, July 1, 2015

Camping at Pinnacles National Park

Pinnacles National Park

We spotted this condor near the camp ground.

We took our time on our way down from San Francisco Int'l airport to get to the Pinnacles because the weather was going to be hot-hot-hot. Weather reports were calling for 103 degrees. In fact, the weather reports had dissuaded our friends Marty/Sandra and Mike/Venessa to go camping.

But we figured that since we were practically driving past it on our way to Shell Beach, we'd at least try it out for a night. Also, we had driven by the park so many times, each time commenting that we should go check it out, that we now felt obliged to stop. After all, it was dry heat, right?

As we got closer to the park, we held out hope that the park wasn't going to be an oven - we'd experienced temperatures from 106 back down to 83 degrees. But as we started to approach Hollister, the temperatures went back up. By the time we entered the Pinnacles, the weather predictions turned out to be wrong - it was only 102 degrees!

Our secluded camp ground

We originally had been set to camp in the RV area, since both Marty and Mike have trailers. It was a very barren area, not suitable for tents. But without them here, we decided to move to the tent area, a far more attractive environment next to a creek, with lots of trees and privacy.

Although the heat kept us lying low on the first day, the following day it cooled off to the high-70's. Very comfortable. We took hikes, read and went to the camp's pool.

Diane poses under one of the many huge rock formation.


Bear Gulch Reservoir



Although some caves are closed, this was actually a tunnel.


Taking a break at Bear Gulch Reservoir.


The park has exceptionally elegant rock formations.



The are various trail areas where huge rocks have fallen on/near the trail, sometimes closing them.



Along the Bear Gulch trail, we spotted caves, beautiful rock formations, some wild life and evidence of ancient volcanic activity. The many sheer cliffs offered by the park's environment, tempted a number of rock climbers to test their climbing skills.

On our third day, I took the Old Pinnacles trail and tried to reach the Balcony rock formation. But I found out too late that it pays to read the fine print - bring a flashlight! After walking 2.5 miles, I was blocked from proceeding because of a very long and dark cave that I would have had to go through.

Well, it's always nice to leave something for the next time.....


Milk chocolate melting on a Manzanita (not really - but it sure looks tasty).

Wild turkeys on the run.



The Old Pinnacles trail has lots of lush and verdant areas.