photo from Amazing Things in the World
I first dreamed of going to the Netherlands when I was a young girl because of the wooden shoes I saw in one of the postcards sent by my uncle to my grandmother. That’s the time when he was in Amsterdam or The Hague (not sure)… Later, the reason became TULIPS! and just recently, hmmm never mind. HAHAHA Nevertheless, that dream is very much alive that I even have a song to listen to once I get there.