Donald fell head over heels in love with Amsterdam.
He's such a fabulous photographer, and has an excellent eye.
He seeks out and finds detail that a lot of us just don't catch.
All these are his pictures.
Navigating the hotel stairs was a wee bit tricky for a gal with a wonky hip. (yes, there was a elevator - the teeniest little bitty elevator you have ever seen. We giggled every time we got in it).
Because Donald and I are both lovers of old architecture and unique architectural detail, Amsterdam was a bit of heaven, but most especially for Donald.
He took some time off on his own to photograph the city and got some incredible shots with his eye for detail.
I have a feeling Amsterdam is not quite finished with us yet . . .
covered in sugar after having a scrumptious pastry.
More tomorrow . . .