Leiden, this morning around 11.
I was happily - albeit a little shakily - riding a bike festooned with market bags hanging from the handles, and holding said handles with one hand to signal left, when a thought occurred to me: if I had a child on the bike, an umbrella in one hand and a mobile in the other I would look just like all the other Dutchies on the street!
For the moment I'll settle for groceries, though - and for another small step, or better a small cycling, to integration. It's the small things, isn't it?
PS. Holidays are over... You'll hear from me soon, be patient :)
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