Amsterdam and Nottingham
2006
We had two nights to spend in Amsterdam before Ashton joined us to fly over
to see Grandma in Nottingham. Fortunately we had a short walk to The
Renaissance Hotel from the main train station as it was pouring down
with rain but the
hotel staff welcomed us with some great Dutch chocolate and complimentary
wine and snacks.
The next morning we could not believe it, the rain had passed and we had a
beautiful clear view from our room overlooking the city. A quick breakfast
and we were off to see the sights of Amsterdam. Cheri spotted a museum but
we both agreed that one museum was enough for us on this trip.
We found a very narrow house, which is now a lingerie shop.
In this city you have to watch out for bikes more than cars but a bike can
be bigger than some cars.
The Dutch love their flowers and
chocolate. Puccini make the best chocolate you will ever taste,
Drambuie, cognac and port are amongst our favorites from a huge selection.
A very old bar and a modern Hard Rock Cafe.
Amsterdam is a very free city and
the Dutch try to get their point across in many
ways. This was part of a street-side exhibit about the planet and the
impact of people that occupy it.
Sex is everywhere in this city, even right next door to a McDonalds
Live sex shows, porn and fantasy shops are increasing and it's not just
restricted to the red light district either. Hundreds of women display their
wares behind windows on each side of the two canals but taking photos is not
recommended as your camera could be thrown in either one.
The infamous Casa Rosso "theatre"
Even though most people go to Amsterdam for sex and drugs it still has quite
a few historic sites such as Rembrandthuis, Anne Frank Huis,
Rijksmuseum and Damsquare.
The city also has a pedestrian
shopping area which made a nice change from the regular tourist spots and
Cheri loves to shop. Another new dress is now in the closet.
Another good recommendation for dinner was Lucius, a seafood
restaurant on Spuistraat not far from the hotel. Cheri changed in to
her new dress, ideal for the colder nights but still very sexy. We enjoyed a
nice glass of wine or two in the concierge lounge before our short walk (and
elevator ride) to the restaurant.
The winter sun shone on the canals.
After dinner as we were walking back thru the Red Light District, Cheri had an idea
and said "if these girls can show everything and not allow photographs then
I will" and promised she would not throw the camera in the canal. When in
Amsterdam...
Off to
Nottingham
Up early the next morning as we had to meet Ashton at the airport and then
catch a BMI Baby flight to East Midlands Airport. We had planned to
be there when Ashton walked out of the customs hall but our train was
delayed and he was waiting for us. He had survived his first international
flight on his own without any problems, even connecting through Washington
DC without a hitch.
Cheri showing more than her new dress.
To keep him awake we went for a quick tour of the city. Nottingham is
famous for quite a few things, including Robin Hood, the lace
industry and having the oldest pub in England, The Trip to Jerusalem,
locally known as just "The Trip". Built in 1189 AD it was used by the
knights as a stopping off point on their journey to The Crusades.
We tend
to stop off at the Hard Rock Cafe for a pint and some wings.
City Council House
Saturday it was off to Tony's old stomping grounds, Villa Park to
watch Aston Villa play Middlesborough in the Barclays English Premier
League. Again the weather was kind to us as we sat through a boring first
half but at least the second half was a little more lively and the game
ended in a 1-1 draw.
Dreaming about a chance to play at Villa Park and even score a goal at the
famous Holte End.
Sunday is always a brisk walk up to The Village, Stanton by Dale for
a lunch time pint and a bag of crisps. This time we went via the old St.
Giles church in Sandiacre and the village cricket ground. Now try to
explain the rules of cricket to any foreign visitor!!!!
A little overgrown but it has been there for over 200 years.
Two pubs in The Village and opening hours were at noon for both The
Stanhope Arms and The Chequers. Tony was not too
happy as we arrived a little early. The landlord at The Stanhope Arms was a
little more accommodating and opened up early.
The walk home tends to be a little slower
And it's centre cross, erected in the 1600's
Our Thanksgiving trip was over but certainly a memorable one. No turkey
dinner for us though, only fish and chips from the local chip shop (the
English have banned serving it in old newspaper by the way).
Grandma was
doing fine despite us upsetting her normal routine but she was sad when we set off for
our 24
hour trip back home. East Midlands to Amsterdam to Chicago to Portland.
The joys of travel but at least United Airlines upgraded all three of us
making the trip a little more bearable. Thank heavens for Bose headphones
though !!!!!!!
A quick change and a nice
recommendation from the concierge for dinner at a local restaurant "Oud Holland". A warm room, great
inexpensive Dutch food and nice friendly service was just what we needed.
Afterwards we had to do a quick walk thru the Amsterdam red light district
just to see if anything had changed from our last visit.
It had, it was busier and still very seedy.