Supper with Ap and Gina
We made it to Mackaystraat - this is the leukest (sp?, funest) street in Delft. I only wanted to curl up on their couch. Gina had made dinner for all of us. This was a wonderful finish to our adventure: we started our journey to Holland with a spaghetti dinner from Gina, whom we did not know except via email, and our last meal in Holland (at least for now) was a spaghetti dinner with Gina, now my good friend. The circle of life.After dinner, Ap headed off to swim laps at the neighborhood sports center. We had dessert and then got ready to head off. The boys all gave each other, especially Merricky-bear, big hugs. Gina and I said our good-byes too. I realized we forgot to bring over the cold stuff from the refridgerator, so Gina said she'd try to bike over tonight after Ap got home to pick up the grocery sack. We walked to our last bus ride and caught the 8:30 bus home.
Mom drew me a bath to help me feel a little better. Mom met Gina downstairs with the last food bag. I finished some end-of-the-line cleaning. At 10:30 pm, I really couldn't stand up anymore and went to bed.
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