Last week I was in Den Bosch for my cake-decorating course at De Taartwinkel. An hour early, so I decided to take a walk to the city center. And then I ran into this poem, that was painted on the side of a building. I thought it was so sweet, I just had to take a pic and share it with you.
Translation for the non-Dutch:
THE INFLUENCE OF MEDIOCRE WIND ON YOUR CLOTHES
Are you going to the beach? When you
get back, can I have the sand
from your shoes for
the bottom of my fish tank?