We find the flower market (Bloemenmarkt), but it is too early, and all the stores are closed. We walk on, enjoying the gentle solitude. Somewhere in the centre of the city, I chance upon this door!
But it is only 7am, so I can't get in. As I am waiting to decide where to aimlessly walk towards next, a woman exits. The door ajar, I slip in quickly, and experience an oasis of calm.
Glimpse of the oldest house in Amsterdam painted dark (R) |
Only women reside here. It has been this way for centuries. Then I see a sign that says dogs and photography are not allowed. So I get out of there before anyone spots us. Best not mess with Girl Power.
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