So, walking down this road of utterly ridiculous expensive clothes felt unworldly, especially as it was in sharp juxtaposition with the flea market earlier in the day.
Hooftstraat was a very ostentious area, in SUVS are known as PC Hoofttractors, not too similar to the ones in Chelsea.
Pete wanted to look inside but I was too nervous, as obviously we weren’t going to buy anything. I eventually followed into an Alexander McQueen shop. The shop assistant gave a wry smile. So just as the artwork of Robbie Williamson, I went into complete overdrive, verbal diarrhoea exploding across the manicured curating of designs.
I pointed out to the shop assistant that Alexander McQueen was dead, I am sure she probably knew this. Very sad I brokered, as if went back years and had the odd jar together. Yes, yes the shop assistant exclaimed, looking suitably bereft. She hoovered over some clutching with encrusted knuckle dusters. I pointed out in Britain they were called knuckle dusters, she replied witheringly that it was a universal description, probably aghast that I had accompanied it with shadow boxing. Topping it off I exclaimed, you don’t really do big sizes, as if I was going to buy something. I think I embarrassed Pete.




Their hotel was lovely, very art deco in some ways, with plush green furniture. They even wore green to blend in.

After a cup of tea and more Tony Chocolonely chocolate we went for a curry.
Bearing in mind it was 6. 30 the place was rammed, which is always a good indication. With only one waiter it was a bit chaotic, interesting to see the Dutch take on curries. The poppadoms were the spicy variety, not deep fried but microwaved. With a small pot of yoghurt, so no pickle tray. No greasy poppadoms, they are very much missing out here. Next onion pakoras. Never, ever, ever seen any like this. A small plate piled with single pieces of deep fried onions. Tasty but not what were expecting.

Not a great picture, but you can get the essence.
The next course was great, aloo and saag and all very tasty.

I can’t believe how much has been consumed during this holiday. Bonkers!