Ferry Across The River

On Friday Cal had a sleepover at Oma and Opa's whilst Mama and Daddy had a night out. The next afternoon we drove down to Buren to pick him up. Then we all took the pont across the river for dinner at a great old pub on the southern side. Cal was so well behaved, which might have had something to do with the pub being decorated in an interior style best described as "tick-tocks of the 20th century."

Driving Oma's car

So cold and blustery I had to steal Cal's beanie

Opa and Oma's ferry

First mates

David got very excited by the low afternoon light..

And moody clouds..

And patriotic symbolism.. 

Here's Nicky and I goofing around while Cal steps off the ferry on his own, whoops 

On our way to the pub

Marvelling at double rainbows

Cal's new friend was more receptive to his iPad than repeated hugs