02
Jan

Happy New Year! (and reflections of a not so wintery holiday)

By: muttler
happy new year!

happy new year!

 

December 31st is usually everyone getting ready for a big night. Us, we were getting ready to head to the airport. I had mentioned that we felt our decision to head home before New Years Eve felt pretty vindicated. We chose the flights almost exclusively based on price (saving $800 each by leaving a couple of days early? Sounds OK to us!), but neither of us really felt the desire to be crushed on the streets of Amsterdam for New Years. I had actually already experienced it 15 years ago, and while it was not terrible, it was not one of my fonder memories of my visits to Europe.

So mid morning it was just on to the bus and off to the airport.

Not much else to report really. An uneventful 24 hours of travel home, just as we like it… catching up on movies (everything from Love & Mercy to Trainwreck to The Assassin to Black Mass), TV (finally finished Mr Robot!), reading (Carrie Brownstein and Kim Gordon autobiogs), and podcasts.

Sadly the New Years celebration was a total non-event. Not that I was expecting or wanting much (we were avoiding it after all), but I thought we may have had something of note happen on the plane to celebrate, but nope. A subtle message on my screen was all that I got when we were officially at New Years. I didn’t expect heaps, but I thought it was pretty weak to not even have an announcement from the captain or the offer of a drink. Disappointing as Cathay Pacific are usually pretty good.

And that’s it!

Overall it was a great holiday that I think we planned really well. Having a full week each in just 3 places was a great thing to do… less running around, a bit cruisier, a chance to explore lots in the city and less travelling in general. In hindsight we probably could have done with one more day in Berlin, probably taking the day off Amsterdam. But it was about right.

Taking the train was totally the right choice too. Our experience flying out of Amsterdam was testament to that. Not that we had any troubles, but by the time you get your way to the airport (an hour to get to the bus, wait for a bus, and get to the airport), be early enough to check in (they still say 3hrs before), go through all the security etc, and suddenly our casual wander to the train station in Berlin, step on to a train, and have a relaxed train ride was the right call. When you think that the 6hr train ride from Berlin to Amsterdam might be too long, all you need to do is take 1 hour to get to the airport + 2 hours waiting at the airport + 1 hour in the air + 1 hour to get into the destination city, and you already have almost all that time back. I would totally do it this way in the future.

Paris was one place that people were questioning our decision to still visit after the horrible events just 6 weeks ago. But there was never any doubt we would go. The whole time we were there we felt as safe as usual as we thought would be the case. What we probably weren’t really prepared for was how much security would be ramped up though. It was at all the usual tourist spots, however seemed a bit more thorough… it was essentially airport conditions at each museum and tourist destination. What we didn’t expect was that even going into shopping centres and supermarkets we would undergo security checks… looking in bags and getting us to open up jackets. We got used to it in the end, but when we got to Berlin and things were relaxed again, it really stood out to us how much things had sadly changed in Paris. Sad that for everyday folk things had changed so dramatically.

The other thing to mention might be the weather. We both packed to be in below zero and it proved totally unnecessary. It SHOULD have been below zero, especially in Berlin. But it seemed they were going through a warm dry spell, as we had continued 8-12 degrees, little rain, and sadly no snow. Even talking to locals, Berlin SHOULD have been covered in snow. I was hoping for a white lead up to Christmas, but alas it wasn’t to be. Not complaining though, as we were very lucky with pretty great weather all round.

Hope I didn’t bore you too much with my ramblings! Look forward to seeing y’all in 2016 🙂

02
Jan

Chips and Cheese

By: muttler
enjoying the traditional dutch fare

enjoying the traditional dutch fare

 

Our last day in Amsterdam and on holidays 🙁

This will be a pretty short post, as for our last day in Amsterdam and of our holiday overall, we really just wanted to keep it low key. We had nothing we HAD to do, and were content to just wander the streets for a bit, do some final shopping, and soak up Amsterdam. Who knows if we will ever be back?

After a sleep in we wandered off, with a quick stop to the Rijksmuseum, where I finally picked up a museum book that I had been meaning to buy. We also visited a nearby gallery/store called Famous that I had found out about online. I found them through my searching for a Takashi Murakami print I liked, so I decided to pop in and say hi.

The guy who helped us was really nice and and happy to pull out the Murakami print I liked to have a look. In the flesh it was really very cool and very tempting. Should I buy?! Hhhmmm! Kate was on board, but in the end I passed. Sadly our Aussie dollar was not doing me many favours, so I decided to leave it for the time being given it was a kinda pricey buy. If I had regrets in the future they said they were happy to ship so I know I could get it if I wanted.

 

getting the couch in would be a nightmare

getting the couch in would be a nightmare

 

Otherwise we just caught the tram up to the top of the city and meandered back, in some respects like what we had done yesterday. We stopped by one sight near the station, the famous narrow house.

Only a metre wide, this is the narrowest house (at least frontage) in Amsterdam. The reason harkens back to when house tax was based on the frontage, so one enterprising soul decided all they needed was a door. Clearly there was some more going on behind the scenes, but form the front it was pretty funny.

As we wandered down through all the shops, we were surrounded by people. You know how I said it was busy yesterday? Nothing on today. The streets were jam packed. Clearly the New Years influx was in full force. The main difference was not so much the number of people, rather the types of people now about. Without sounding snobbish at all, it certainly seemed that most people were in their 20s and here in Amsterdam for a good time. The ration of dudes was pretty high too. Kate and I both agreed that getting out of Amsterdam before New Years was definitely the right decision as it didn’t seem like it would really be our scene.

Over the next few hours we wandered and finally due to my hunger I opted for probably the most traditional food I could get here in Amsterdam. Chips in a cone! The ubiquitous frites and mayonnaise.

 

voted number 1 (at some random website)

voted number 1 (at some random website)

 

We stopped by what is apparently the best ships in town. The queue was a give away (as was their sign proclaiming as such), but when we tasted them… man they were some tasty frites! And the mayonnaise was soooo good. Mmmmmm.

We also took the opportunity to pop into some cheese stores along the way. While we wouldn’t be able to take cheese home thanks to our Aussie customs rules, that wouldn’t stop us from sampling. Gouda is king here and to be honest it is not my favourite. Not enough taste in there for me. But we did find some aged goudas as well as some other local cheeses that were really tasty. Kate fell in love with one that caused her to lament that we could not take them home. We would just have to get on the hunt back at home.

 

sadly no one was home

sadly no one was home

 

One final detour near the hotel was on the cards. One of my only disappointments with the trip to Amsterdam was that I entertained the idea of whether a tattoo would be possible. A tattoo?! Maybe. Why I was thinking about it was that Amsterdam is the home of the amazing tattoo artist Angelique Houtkamp, who’s gallery shows I had visited at Outre a number of times back at home. I love her work and the chance to get something my Angelique herself sounded like an amazing opportunity.

Sadly her salon was closed for our time in Amsterdam (which I knew beforehand) so it wasn’t to be. I decided to wander by and see the studio, feeling a little sad I didn’t have the chance to visit.

And with that, the week in Amsterdam pretty much comes to an end. We wandered to get some dinner nearby and it seemed EVERY place to east was full and had a long wait. Our perceptions that the streets were way busier were spot on. So an easy dinner was in order and then all we had left to do was pack and set the alarms for the morning.

02
Jan

Amsterdam Delights

By: muttler
mmmmmmm

mmmmmmm

 

Only a couple of days left in Amsterdam!

It was getting close to New Years (and us leaving), and we were starting to notice a bit of a change in Amsterdam. Around Christmas it had been pretty cruisy… everything seemed pretty chill and we had no trouble getting into places. But in the past day the streets had been getting a bit busier. At first we thought it was just that we started going to more of the touristy places or areas, but we realised it was obviously that the influx was for New Year.

We were on the home stretch, but as I have talked about we didn’t feel we needed to be running around too crazy. We had a few things we still wanted to do, but again we could take it pretty casually.

 

back at museumplein

back at museumplein

 

One thing I wanted to do was get back to the Van Gogh museum for another hour or so to revisit the Van Gogh / Munch exhibition. So at about 9am, nice and early, I wandered down to the museum. You know how I said things had gotten busier? And that 9am was nice and early. Well, it suddenly seem so early. I was greeted with a queue. A LONG queue.

Even my trusty museum pass wouldn’t get me in much quicker. A 1.5hr wait was what I had to endure if I wanted to get back in. Um… no thanks. I would try again later.

 

i still can't pronounce these street names properly

i still can’t pronounce these street names properly

 

So I got back to the hotel and Kate and I decided to get out for a stroll to the nearby Albert Cuypstraat market, the biggest in Amsterdam and one of the biggest markets in Europe. I wanted to visit not to shop but to eat!

 

breakfast of champions

breakfast of champions

 

There was your typical market stalls full of cheap goods that I had no interest in. I was keen on the cheese and the sweets and the fish instead. Mmmm. Kate started with some poffertjes, the small dutch pancakes. She hadn’t had them and finally got her hands on some. You can tell she was enjoying 🙂

 

breakfast of dutchies

breakfast of dutchies

 

just like a local

just like a local

 

Me, I wasn’t after the sweet stuff to start… I wanted something fishy! I knew I had to try some famous Dutch herring at some point, and now was the time. Kate was not so enamoured as I ordered some raw fish and pickles. Mmmmm, time for some herring. Kate snapped a couple of pics and then ran away from the fish smell and let me enjoy. And enjoy I did! Not something I would probably keep on ordering whilst here, but the combo of herring and the tasty pickles was a bit of alright.

 

the famous stroopwafel

the famous stroopwafel

 

my stroopwafel chaser

my stroopwafel chaser

 

kate gets in on the action

kate gets in on the action

 

I did want to follow it up with another Dutch market treat though. Time for some sweet sweet stroopwaffles for dessert! These are the famous syrupy thin waffle treats and the ones at this market are made nice and fresh and warm for each customer. The queue meant we must have been at the right stand too.

And how were they. Good! Not my usual dessert, but that syrupy goodness hit the spot after the herring and pickles.

 

dinner with the van loons

dinner with the van loons

 

With full bellies Kate and I kept moving. We didn’t have too much on the radar, but given we had our museum passes wanted to pop in to the Museum Van Loon. Like the Museum Jacquemart in Paris, this was a private home that had been turned into a small museum. This one was more interesting for me as it allowed us to peer into a canal house and see wha lay behind, which is something we hadn’t really had a chance to do.

 

a courtyard retreat

a courtyard retreat

 

The house is quite cool, about a dozen rooms that had been kept in their original condition. The family apparently still live in the upstairs part of the house which as fascinating. The house itself was quite cool too and we got to wander through the back courtyard into the former coach house.

 

of course they have a stuffed peacock

of course they have a stuffed peacock

 

Being so small we were through it fairly quickly, but it was well worth a visit.

 

 

batman!

batman!

 

It was mid afternoon so we wandered back to the hotel for a bit. On our way I saw a sign… for Adam West! We really should have gone to see if Batman himself was there. I’m guessing he wasn’t.

After getting back to the hotel, I decided I would try my luck and pay a visit to the Van Gogh again. This time only a short wait and I was back in. I revisited the Van Gogh / Munch museum and said hi to all those paintings I love so much.

 

into the light... festival!

into the light… festival!

 

We had a couple of after dinner plans for tonight. First up was part two of our Amsterdam Light Festival exploration. You will have read all about our adventures on the boat, but tonight was about adventures on foot. The festival guide details a path you can take from the Hermitage, and around the canals and back streets, visiting lots more of the light installations. And as it turns out it seems to be an activity that lots and lots of people get up to.

 

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We wandered from installation to installation, moving along with the quite large crowds. All the people made the whole experience quite fun. The installations themselves were a very mixed bag (just like the ones we saw on the boat), but being amongst it all made for a lot of fun. My favourite was the pieces that when looked at from the right spot appeared as a very cool dog (I am guessing you know which one it is above).

 

aussie aussie aussie!

aussie aussie aussie!

 

We even found one by an Australian which was very cool. Represent!

We sped through the last installations as we had to get to our second event of the evening. The Pathé Tuschinski was a cinema I had mentioned in a past post… apparently the most gorgeous cinema in Amsterdam (and in the world!) a mix of styles including art deco and art nouveau, so how could we pass up a visit! Anything reminding me of my beloved Astor Theatre back at home would be worth visiting.

But what to see? Stupid question! More Star Wars!

When buying tickets it seemed much of the cinema was sold out. What was available though was a 2-seater toward the back of the theatre that seemed to be not dissimilar to a La Premier style experience from back home. The tickets were a little more expensive (not too much) so we just said let’s do it and booked.

 

can't capture the grandeur of the place

can’t capture the grandeur of the place

 

gorgeous detail everywhere

gorgeous detail everywhere

 

When arriving into the cinema we were greeted with a packed, gorgeous foyer. The foyer was stunning… very hard to take proper pictures of to do it justice. It was full of nice little touches everywhere and was already a pleasure. But when we went in to the cinema proper, we were in for something else.

 

i wish all cinema screen curtains were like this

i wish all cinema screen curtains were like this

 

“It’s like the Astor on steroids” remarked Kate and she was spot on. The theatre was stunning. A beautiful theatre with an old style curtain, plush seats, balcony, and sweet 2-seater boxes at the back.

 

our own box!

our own box!

 

getting ready for more star wars!

getting ready for more star wars!

 

We were in Loge 13 and had only just settled in when our friendly attendant came to get our orders. Unlike Gold Class of having to pay for the drinks and sweets, or La Premiere which was some soft drink and popcorn, we had a great menu to choose from. A swing-top Grolsch and huge popcorn for me! Kate opted for the soft drink but a big bag of M&Ms. For not much more we had a primo comfy 2-seater and good snacks coming our way.

The lights dimmed and the movie started. Probably my fondest memory of the whole experience was as the Lucasfilm logo came on screen the theatre was full of the sound of popping Grolsch tops! A veritable symphony of bottle tops that was a joy.

And the movie? It is still awesome. I still won’t share anything that could spoil, but even though I have a few niggles, this movie is what I have been waiting for for years. And to see it in possibly the most gorgeous cinema I have ever been in was amazing.

It was almost midnight as the movie finished and we jumped on a nearby tram back to the hotel. Star Wars and the Pathé Tuschinski would be one of my favourite memories of Amsterdam.

30
Dec

Escaping Amsterdam

By: muttler
kate is in heaven

kate is in heaven

 

As you could tell from my previous posts, we actually have had a fairly luxurious time in Amsterdam. Luxurious in that we didn’t feel rushed to see the sights in Amsterdam we wanted to. So today was about escaping Amsterdam to explore some more of the nearby Netherlands.

Who am I kidding? There was no way Kate would have us coming to anywhere in the Netherlands and not doing a day trip to Delft. Conveniently it was only an hours train ride away, so slightly earlier morning than normal and we headed to central station and jumped on a train.

So why Delft? To be honest it wasn’t necessarily on my radar. So you may be able to start guessing something about the small town. Yes, it supposedly had a lovely town centre, but what it is most famous for is the distinctive white and blue handcrafted and painted pottery. Amsterdam was full of tourist places selling supposed Delftware, but the reality was that most was cheap knock-offs, and the genuine stuff comes out of one main place still located in Delft. Knowing that you could tour the factory/workshop, Kate wanted to visit. Why not get out of the city for the day?

 

the royal delft seal

the royal delft seal

 

An easy train ride later (with free wi-fi… love these trains!) we were there and casually wandered from the train station to the nearby Royal Delft factory. Located in a nondescript part of the town, it was nice and quiet when we arrived. Given it isn’t a huge space, that proved to be a good thing. Things kicked off with an informative, if slightly cheesy film about Royal Delft… the history of ceramics on the town, the downturn in demand, getting the “Royal” part of their name, and surviving to be the preeminent manufacturer of the signature pottery.

 

work in progress

work in progress

 

The vast majority remains hand made and importantly hand painted. That means that each piece is slightly unique and is signed and dated on the bottom before firing. As a consequent it sports such price tags, but not overwhelmingly expensive for handmade and unique pieces.

 

nice plate!

nice plate!

 

the night watch (delft style)

the night watch (delft style)

 

two dutch icons wrapped up into one

two dutch icons wrapped up in one

 

The Royal Delft Experience was simply self-guided tour through and while not huge was jam packed with examples of their work through the ages. Lots of commemorative royal pieces, as well as pieces intriguingly for a umber of other historical events such as landmarks in space travel. I want a man lands on the moon plate!

 

hard at work (for us tourists)

hard at work (for us tourists)

 

There were also different things to see along the way, such as one of the artists at work (“oh great”, she probably thought when she arrived to work… “I get the tourists today!”). Here you can see how it starts with the part-fired pottery, and painted with a seemingly black ink, that takes on the famous blue once the final firing happens. Each piece apparently undergoes inspection before being put on sale and not everything passes the cut which I guess accounts for the premiums attached.

 

waiting for the kiln

waiting for the kiln

 

 

mooooooo

mooooooo

 

We also wandered through the factory floor, seeing all the pottery either waiting to be fired or waiting to be painted on. It was actually all very casual, with the visitors to the factory being able to wander fairly easily and even chat to some of the floor staff as they work. I even came across this random cow.

Obviously the experience exists through the gift shop and Kate was in heaven. Overwhelmed by choice, but heaven nonetheless. The advantage of visiting the factory is the chance to pick up factory seconds and huge discounts. In most cases it was impossible to see why it was discounted except for the tiny mark on the bottom they make for themselves. how would Kate decide?! In the end she selected a couple of small pieces and she was a very happy chappy.

 

exploring old delft

exploring old delft

 

neuw kerk

neuw kerk

 

big clog!

big clog!

 

With that done we wandered into the town centre to soak up a small Dutch town. The most important things to see as you could probably guess were the town squares and churches (kerks). Delft was no exception.

 

wonky!

wonky!

 

Delft was well known for one church in particular, the Oude Kerk. Its main tower leans about 2 metres off the vertical. When it was built in the 1200’s, it started leaning as the foundations were not good enough. Did they stop? Nope! They kept going trying to compensate. But to this day it has a very visible lean. I guess if it hasn’t come down in almost a millennium, what’s the problem hey?

 

yum!!

cheesy!!

 

It was time for lunch and the idea of huge pancakes was too good to pass up. We popped into the busy pancake house and ordered up. I went for cheese, cheese, and more cheese and when it arrived I knew I ordered well. Check it out! Mmmm… delicious. Kate’s was a bit of alright too.

With full bellies we wandered back to the train station. Rather than head back to Amsterdam, we thought why not jump out at another stop? Especially when the first place on our way back was The Hague.

 

justice

justice

 

Most people know of The Hague but probably don’t know that much about it. My knowledge was fairly limited, knowing about it being the home of Dutch parliament and probably most notably the International Court of Justice (and UN). But as it turned out it was also home to one of the most famous Dutch paintings, Vermeer’s Girl With The Pearl Earing, so off we jumped.

Walking from the station instantly we felt we were in a different place. While there were some canals, they were much less prevalent than Amsterdam or Delft. But for me what jumped out was that city and people seemed much more multi-cultural. Amsterdam I think lends itself to a fair multi-cultural vibe, but The Hague felt like a greater mix of nationalities. Whether we just happened to wander through cultural centres of the other nationalities, but it was a real melting pot of influences.

 

weird skyline huh?

weird skyline huh?

 

The architecture was also very different. Gone were canal houses, and here we were in something more closely (but not completely) resembling a typical city.

 

mauritshuis

mauritshuis

 

Given it was already mid afternoon, we headed straight for the museum. The Mauritshuis is the quaint house the houses a modest but important collection of Dutch paintings and sculpture. In a museum not really any bigger than a large house, a couple of dozen rooms house a quite stunning collection. There were not many big works there, but as a museum capturing influential Dutch art, it really was a great place to visit. And the modest scale meant in an hour you were done and did not feel drained.

 

the other jane seymour

the other jane seymour

 

Kate was quite excited as she recognised a painting straight away she had never thought she would see, a slightly more obscure Holbein of Jane Seymour (not Dr Quinn Medicine Woman you silly folk, but wife of Henry the 8th. Surprises are the best!

 

there she is

there she is

 

she's a popular one

she’s a popular one

 

We wandered through the rooms, checking out more Rembrandts, before reaching the room everyone had gathered in. Much like the Mona Lisa, it seems when people come to this museum, many run for this room to spy on the Girl With The Pearl Earing. It was quite a buzz to see it, but for me the Vermeer’s in the Rijksmuseum were much more compelling. Not that this is a dud! And it really was so cool to see it in the flesh. But those in the Rijksmuseum are just something else.

 

perched above binnenhoff

perched above binnenhof

 

The sun was starting to descend so we did a quick wander through the courtyard of the Binnenhof, the home of Dutch parliament. we didn’t have time to do much, but was nice as a final interlude before heading back to the station.

By the time we got back to Amsterdam, got some food, and headed back to the hotel, we decided to have a quiet night. As a side note, I have to confess that while we didn’t watch any TV in Paris, in Germany we found that the Darts World Championships were on at the moment and we got hooked on having it on in the background for an hour or two each night before sleeping. Thankfully our darts addictions we being satisfied in Amsterdam too, so with our fix of darts it was off to sleep.

28
Dec

On The Hunt

By: muttler
10 points!

10 points!

 

It was Sunday morning and Kate was determined to have her Sunday morning sleep in. Me, you know what I’m like. I can’t sleep in at the best of times let alone when I am in a different city. I thought about heading out for a run, but instead yesterdays invader find prompted me to do a little research and get out on the hunt for some more.

It seemed that Invader had spread his work about the city a few years ago and some still remained. While details of exactly where were a little difficult to find, a combination of websites and a Google Map was enough to give me some locations to visit and see if I could find those cool little guys. So with Kate having a relax, I was off with my marked up map.

I had a bit of ground to cover. The plan was to do a bit of a clockwise circuit, heading roughly in the direction of Jordaan to kick things off. My map had the suspected location of invaders, some of which were known to have disappeared now, some only rumoured to be there, and some apparently still alive and well. All I was going to be going off was a rough location and my keen eagle eyes.

 

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In no time at all I found my first. On a corner next to the Leidesgracht canal was one in almost perfect condition. Score! 10 points!

My journey took me into a district we hadn’t really visited yet, the Jordaan area. We had skirted the edge on our first night when we wandered to visit Anne Frank’s house, as the Prinsengracht canal is actually what separates the old “working class” area from the more affluent ones in Amsterdam central. Today Jordaan is like our Collingwood or Fitzroy in Melbourne… working class suburbs now full of cool hipster cafes, thrift stores, record stores and the like. As a consequence there is also a bunch more street art.

 

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And it was as I entered this area I came across Invader #2. 10 points! This guy was on the corner of Lauriergracht and Hazenstraat. My map had it as a maybe but it was a definitely! Another one in great condition, especially cool as it is in an easy to reach spot.

 

more faile!

more faile!

 

The next couple I was looking out for were also just maybes, so I casually wandered through Jordaan. My luck was with me today… another Faile! As you remember I found one on our first day by accident, and so to this one as well. My force was obviously strong today! This was another great one, and an even more classic Faile image. I wondered if there were more about the city.

I explored Jordaan some more, alas finding more record stores than Invaders. In fact I couldn’t uncover any more. Oh well, maybe they just didn’t exist any longer. That is the thing with Invaders… those little coloured tiles actually don’t last all that long a lot of the time.

 

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As evidenced above. This one was in an archway just near the main Dam. Was being the word. I spent a few minutes trying to find this one, that my map was sure was there. And then I saw the outline of where this character used to be. Too late, he was now gone for good.

I skirted the edge of the red light district again, a different place at about 12pm and not 12 in the AM. I made my way into Sint Antoinesbreestraat looking high and low for the next little creature. Before finding it I did chance upon a rad record store. I wasn’t planning on buying any records… they truly are a pain to travel with. But how could I resist filling my Bowie collection? As a somewhat recent convert to Bowie (mostly early) I had been looking at getting the classics on vinyl. The current $300+ boxset was tempting, but all I really wanted out of it was Ziggy Stardust, Aladdin Sane, and Hunky Dory. As my luck would have it, this record store had broken up a box set and was selling the individual albums for reasonable prices. Yes! So all 3 were now mine (and mine to work out how best to take them home). Listening to these will always now remind me of Amsterdam.

 

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I headed back out into the street, and in only 30 seconds or so I found #3! This guy was also looking good, but he was up a little higher meaning he was harder to reach. The mirror eyes were an especially nice touch.

I had been going for quite a while, taking my time, so I decided to up the pace a little. The next one on the map was in a pretty generic location that didn’t make much sense. Knowing Invader and his work, when in doubt, also try bridges as they are a favourite spot, and given we were in Amsterdam, they are a good spot to investigate.

 

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Bingo! Number 4 was not in the easiest place to spy or photograph, but there he was. I tried to get a close up shot, but I didn’t fancy the way I was dangling my camera over the side of the bridge (well, didn’t fancy my non-klutz tendencies) so had to make do with the blurry shot. But 10 more points!

 

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Number 5 was just around the corner and on a bridge I had heard one was on, the Blauwbrug. Kate and I wandered over this bridge earlier in our travels, and I had half heartedly had a look but was unsure if this was the bridge. Well it was indeed and it was in a fairly obvious spot in the end. Again, not one that was easy to photograph well, but certainly less precarious! 10 more points for me.

 

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I was on a roll, and was on the home stretch down Neuwe Spiegelstraat back toward the Rijksmuseum. I hit the corner with Herengracht and found Number 6, which was actually the real number 1 from yesterday. But here he is again for record 🙂

 

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Number 7 was just down the street a little. This was a different one as it was quite low, next to a car park entrance. As a result it is a bit more damaged, but still mostly together. The thing is with these guys is that Invader uses a type of glue that really makes it impossible to steal the works. You either have to leave it or destroy it. As a result only a few tiles were missing, so still looking pretty good.

 

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In the end my total for the day was 8, with the luck last being on a bridge only a few minutes from our hotel, again on Neuwe Spiegelstraat (down near Prinsengracht). A bit hard to get a photo, but I like how this one turned out.

And with that, almost 3 hours later I arrived back at the hotel with 8 invaders (and a Faile) under my belt. Such a good morning of exploring… a great way to orient myself a bit more and explore previously unexplored parts of the city.

Kate was up for some action so we decided to get out and explore some more art, this time the rest of the Rijksmuseum. We had previously done the main rooms and seen the big ones from Vermeer and Rembrandt, but this time we wanted to visit the rest.

 

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As I had mentioned, the Rijksmuseum is an interesting one for how it combines painting, sculpture, furniture and an assortment of things all together. Well, it is also interesting in that it also incorporates some 20th century art into the collection as well. The smaller rooms on the 3rd floor were from 1900 onward and sought to highlight Dutch contribution to this. So of course Mondrian featured, as did a few modest Van Goghs that had made their way from the near by Van Gogh museum.

 

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I also discovered this huge stack of Kit Kats. Well, not Kit Kats, but they say all art is in the eye of the beholder don’t they? So I saw Kit Kats.

It was approaching closing time when we finished up. I loved the Rijksmuseum. Not nearly as daunting in size as many other museums, but still with an amazing collection and the focus predominantly on Dutch work meant it also kept you focused. A highlight.

The sky was a bit cloudy but there was no rain in sight, so Kate and I decided tonight was the night to get out and see the Light Festival proper. We could either walk one section, or elect to jump on a canal boat (conveniently just opposite the hotel) to see the bulk by water. With the allure of an open boat and gluhwein, we elected for the latter.

 

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So at 7pm onto the boat we jumped and made our way around the canals again, this time on a route designed to visit all the light installations. I guess it could be considered to be like Vivid in Sydney, but this had the good fortune of the immense network of canals to inspire the artists. So over an hour and half we saw a good 15 or so installations.

They ranged from the “wow!” to the “meh”, but it was so nice to be in an open boat, slowly cruising the canals, experiencing the installations, on a relatively mild night. It is one of the best things we have done in Amsterdam, and it was also cool to see the hoards wandering about the canals experiencing them all as well. No doubt we would be checking them and the others we can’t see from the water on foot too.

 

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Above are a bunch that we saw. Of course photos don’t do the justice… it is all about experiencing them up first hand… but hopefully you get the idea.

 

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It was also nice to see the canal houses again. It is amazing that people are still able to live in some of them… the wonkiness of them being totally mind boggling!

 

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It was getting close to 9pm when we arrived back at the hotel. No need to top that tonight… but undoubtedly we would try something new tomorrow.