Sunday 1st –
Michiel had to get up early to drive Aunty and uncle to the train station so they could spend their day in Rotterdam π«π
He came back with breakfast (he’s so much more thoughtful than I am π¬) and that plus some of the first real sunshine we’ve had, was making for a pleasant morning π
We drove to Musselkanaal to attend a church service whose special speaker was a pastor from home πβͺοΈ
It was an encouraging service, beautiful day and nice to hear a familiar accent from someone who was also missing the Saskatchewan life perks π
We drove the hour back to the cottage, enjoying the summer like weather βοΈπ«π
(Pretty happy with my new dress from Mango πβ€οΈ)
Mike suggested getting Barbershop for lunch and I more than happily agreed.
We split it up and sat out on the patio to eat.
The afternoon passed pleasantly with relaxation, writing, snacking etc. and around 7:30 pm we went into Zwolle to pick up Aunty and Unlce from the train.
They had had another good but busy day.
Discovering new foods, markets and funky architecture and learning more and more about the ways of Europe.
Aunty came to the cottage and Miles stayed to rest up after a tiring day π
We ate some guacamole and chips, looked at some pictures from their day and then said our good nights π
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Author: jessicapeters95
Hello humans π
This is where you learn about me I suppose, though anyone reading this right now most likely knows all the boring details ;)
I am Jessica Rose Peters-Hagenouw.
(Always thought I'd be able to pronounce my married name but hey, life doesn't go as we plan.)
June 11, 1995, tis the day Robert and Bonnie Peters received the most adorable, amazing, wonderful, surprise 3rd child they could have dreamed of.
Speaking of being the third child, I have an older brother and an older sister.
Both of whom are married and have wee little families of their own, making 'Aunty Jess' another name I go by.
I grew up and have lived all of my years up till November 2015 in Saskatchewan, Canada.
Making summers that are extremely short and winters that never end, vast open spaces, northern lights, unthinkable amounts of mosquitoes, lakes, forests and people waving to you on the grid road all different things that mean = Home.
But Home is not where I'll be for some time.
My husband is a Dutchman, living in Europe.
Therefore I too have been living in Europe for the last few months.
The reason I started this little blog/journal/writing thing, is to document a bit of my "whole new world," for those at home who wont be awake at 3:00 am wanting to hear about how I couldn't find flour at the grocery store.
Thanks for stopping by and taking a peek into my little life π
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The dress is pretty but you make it prettier π
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Thanks mommy π
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