You’d be forgiven to think you were in Holland when visiting this house .
We have 3 lovely Dutch dancers staying with us. Jacob jetted ( well megabussed – the worst journey yet , it was like post-party central ) in from Amsterdam . Freya’s been round ,and that is quite a Dutch sounding name ( even though it’s Swedish ) . I’ve cooked a Thai green curry ( and there’s bound to be a Thai restaurant in The Netherlands ) and John has built a miniature windmill in the garden .
I lied about the windmill – it’s a pair of clogs