Caught up in the last minute whirlwind of heading home, I made sure to sneak in some time with some of my favourite girls in Amsterdam. The roomies asked me if there was anything I'd like to do before I left the city and I insisted we check out the photo booth at Centraal station. I LOVE old school photo booths and I only recently discovered this one so near to our house. This resulted in me leaving the house looking like this:
I know the girls will hate me for posting these on here but we had such a ball cramming into that tiny booth and making silly faces that I couldn't resist. Millions of ridiculous poses later (with props) we were exhausted from laughing till our tummies hurt.
Thank you ladies, for making my night.
I never, EVER, travel light. It just never works out for me, especially when travelling home from Holland. Dutch cheese and mayo are dietary staples in our households and arriving home empty handed is just not done, so we booked an extra suitcase to make sure I had enough room for everyone's favourites. This included 25 kg of cheese, mayo, coffee, stroopwafels, sausage, cooking sauces & Dutch magazines, to name a few: