Saturday

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 We slept in with no alarm until 10am. Ah, vacation, you are too brief!

We followed the usual morning rituals with a convoluted but ultimately successful attempt to get boarding passes for tomorrow. Then we set off into the city central to make another pass at finding a proper local comic shop. 

We stopped in a tiny crepe shop which turned out to be quite popular even at 1:30pm on a Saturday.  And no wonder! Our savory crepes were delicious (Duck, goat cheese and honey for me. Haddock and apples for T.). My hot chocolate was a mug of hot milk with a side of chocolate chips and some sort of white syrupy sweetener. The bread was less bread and more deliciously solidified butter cleverly disguised as bread with a tiny bit of cinnamon and sugar. T says they called it a "galette." 

Our comic shop search was ultimately successful, to the bewilderment of the owner. "You want in Dutch?" Yes! Then T insisted we take a stroll through the red light district. Those women were beautiful, but rather bored looking.