




The ride to Amsterdam was good. The front wind I had all the way to Amsterdam didn't mind. I saw some of the ships and made a few pictures.
Back I rode a higher tempo but I did it with ease. I stopped to eat some bread and drank ice tea and coke cola.
Before I went to A'dam I gave my tyres the right pressure at the cycle shop. A young woman with an old second bicycle tried to put some air in the tyre. It seemed that she didn't know how to handle the pump. I offered her my help and put some air in. She was pleased but one second later a loud bang told me that the tyre was gone. It was old and rotten. She had to buy a new tyre.


And at 19.25 pm we had rain. I catched a falling raindrop on my balcony.

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