My friend has written a bucket list and I have decided to ‘help’ her achieve her goals, mainly because lots of them look like great fun.
My husband, who doesn’t really understand the attraction of bucket lists only wanted to do one thing (such imagination) so we’ve done his first (giving my friend her first tick – help someone else achieve their bucket list!) Hence, we spent the weekend in Holland so that Jon could ride on a trolleybus. Well, lots of them actually.
My friends (who will be named later if they are happy) booked the most incredible hotel/campsite in Arnhem. Each room is a tiny, very old fashioned caravan decorated with mosaic The paths were mosaic, the walls were mosaic and the outide loo was also mosaic. It was a hippy paradise and really cool. I can’t believe I’m saying I enjoyed staying somewhere with a toilet block.
Riding on trolleybuses is suprisingly good fun
Made a new friend, isn’t he cute
They have lots of fountains, some with pugs playing in
I discovered a new drink, the bubbles burst in your mouth. (No one else liked it.)