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First Things First (13-19/10)


So I’ve been living in Ypenburg for 1 month now, Holland for over 2 and am feeling a sense of routine and stability. I was even fleetingly fooled into thinking that I was probably past the whole that-was-the-first-time-I’ve-ever-done-that feeling. Well I was wrong. Last week I was fortunate enough to have the week off and a Mum and sister to visit me at my residence (yes, you guessed it...that was a first). Here’s a list of some of the things I did for the first time last week...


  1. As mentioned, I saw my Mum and sister in person. For the first time in two months. The first few days together we visited a range of family members: holding my cousin’s first baby, incidentally my first cousin to have a baby, was something I will never forget. 
  2. A family meal out in Sassenheim (first time I’ve ever eaten out in Holland) was ‘gezellig’, and that’s coming from a non-Dutch vegan so no mean feat. Filled with confidence a meal out in Delft with the sister made it onto the itinerary.   
  3. Taking my sister around all the places I’d been to in the Hague we stumbled upon the Haagse Toren. First time seeing the Hague from above and it was awesome. A trip to Scheveningen pier also brought an unexpected opportunity to view the Dutch coast from on high, once more worth the climb.  
  4. A visit to the cinema ticked another thing off my list. As ever the original English was respected but the Dutch subtitles were a novelty and a very good learning experience. 
  5. Despite the poor weather conditions we journeyed to the Haagse Market, dubbed the largest market in Europe. Tucked away from the centre of the city it was definitely a hidden gem. First time at a market so large and with 5 mangoes for €1 it had some of the best deals I’ve seen to date. 
  6. Perhaps not so Dutch but a stroll down the Hague’s China Town led to my first ever taste of Bubble Tea. Not so easy to explain, I recommend simply trying it. I went with strawberry flavour and I have absolutely no regrets.
After a lovely week off it was back to work on Sunday morning (there’s a theme here...). It was my first paid job with children under 3: a Nursery assistant at an international Protestant church. Such a blessing. Meeting with the pastors after the shift gave me a really positive feeling about working there, making the 8am wake up feel bearable and its inevitable challenges surmountable...