Unbeknownst to us, we decided to drive 600km on the first day of summer vacation which traditionally is called black Saturday due to the number of fatalities. We survived the many toll booths and assertive drivers and made it to Charles de Gaulle airport for our flight to Amsterdam.
The kids amused themselves with water bottle faces.
Patrick's host families were so kind and met us at the airport and led us to our cottage near Voorthuizen. Provided with full orange regalia for the World Cup game, we were ready to cheer on the Dutch.
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