Day Six

Sorry for not updating. But I´ll catch up.
Today we played volleyball with some of Rob´s former ward members. These two scary-looking Dutchmen started playing. They were twins. One kept saying "shit" and the other kept saying "fetch". Is that funny to anyone else?
And today was a big holiday called Pinkster(Pentecost) and so there was this big carnival. Kind of dumb, but we did ride bumper cars and we all ganged up on this kid with a mullet.
We hung out with Robert´s dutch friend-girl. She took us to this really cool bar and we drank. Coke.
Just as a side note: dutch toilets have this shelf thing that catches...uh...anything that falls in and holds it in the open air until you flush. Good because it eliminates the unsettling splash. Bad because it permeates into the air much faster(Read: it stinks). More info on this strange phenomenon.
Also, Rob´s dutch friends give us bread for breakfast. Boring, but not bad. I have continued putting Hagel Slag on them (see day one, or was it two?).
 

left:Your basic volleyball. right: Your basic Coke.