Adventures in Utrecht Part 2
Yesterday we went to The Hague which like many things in The Netherlands likes the definite article. An odd habit to everyone but Southerners.
Our first stop was the International Criminal Court.
They must have a pretty wide jurisdiction as there is a velociraptor/tyrannosaurus rex receiving area:
We were not allowed to take pictures inside. Suffice it to say that there were [redacted]. Which was good since they [redacted] on Tuesdays, plus defendants [redacted]. I know [redacted] would [redacted] if not for [redacted].
After [redacted], we drove to another part of town to have lunch.
Outside there was a tower of babies.
After our second session at the ICC we were forcibly kidnapped and taken to the beach. No one wanted to go. Why? Because it was raining. Again.
We tried to make the best of it.
But really there’s just not too much allure of a beach in the rain.
Finally after wandering around taking pictures, Wufeng and I headed back to the bus early. Which was locked. So we waited.
And waited.
And waited.
