Our neighbors from home planned a German adventure for their spring break. They braved an all-night flight with two small children for the opportunity to drive the autobahn, visit a castle, and eat schnitzel. We took them to our favorite farmer's market for waffles and then walked by the major Frankfurt sites. Sunday morning, with Emily hacking away in the back seat, we left in separate cars for the Netherlands. (Dave spent Saturday morning at the pediatrician ensuring no antibiotics were required.)I thought repeating last year's Easter weekend the perfect trip for four children under age 8. Unlike most European hotels, the rooms at the NH comfortably fit four people. We loved breakfast, and a pool always attracts the kids. Dave and I hoped the warm weather guaranteed tulips. (Recall last year - not. one. flower.)
By the time we reached the hotel, I feared Emily would lose a lung. She insisted on going out to dinner. Of course, we let the 7 year-old make the decision.
Trusty Rick Steve's recommended Delft, a college town adjacent to the Hague, for a quick bite. Delft is based around two main canals and is home to Vermeer - though none of the 34 paintings attributed to him remain in the city.
Emily and I decided to take pictures of the colorful houses, which we both loved.
