"Dutch People Are Weird" was perhaps the phrase that I heard during the ten days I was in Dutch soil. This short visit gives me no authority to repeat the phrase with certainty, but I can provide evidence to reaffirm the theory. At that time I was with my sister biking around the villages nearby, amidst charming red-roofed houses and fields sown with grazing cows. It was in one of these fields we find, standing there without more ado, a toilet. Like a tree either. White, clean, rust away or covered with grass. All around are scattered randomly by the same field, four equal.
Jo and I could not believe it. A single toilet and it was rare, but could be awarded to a Dutch customs peculiar to your needs like to do outdoors, to be inspired by the landscape. But five equals? "Guat da hell? Is it a work of art?
Jo and I could not believe it. A single toilet and it was rare, but could be awarded to a Dutch customs peculiar to your needs like to do outdoors, to be inspired by the landscape. But five equals? "Guat da hell? Is it a work of art?
surprised us so much we wanted to find out what it was and we went to some guy in the neighborhood. In the land along we came across a lady who was watering the plants while grazing his cow on the side. English cordially asked why heck there were five toilets in the countryside. As the stipe and your pet looked at us with the same degree of understanding, we assume that he could not help and, not to speak Dutch, we are left with doubt. Lords
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users, today I bring you directly from the company, exclusively here on this your blog, do take your souvenir, photo keepsake, the toilet in Dutch fields. They do not tell, do not tell you, take it today, is the souvenir photo.
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