Wednesday, June 30, 2010


I went to Anne Frank's house today, and it was so very moving. I can't put it into words, but though there was a lot of people in there, it was so still, quiet, very sombre, and thoughtful. It didn't feel right to smile when I stood there for a photo.

The Mellow Yellow coffee shop (weed, pot, weed, haha) that became a great marker for navigating back to our hotel.

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