So i packed up the mamma bike, an instrument designed to torture your calves as you struggle to peddle not only yourself but also a carriage, a child and all the neccesities for a picnic up what is- im sure- the only hill in the Netherlands :)
But so what! i mean what is better than a muddy picnic in the sun! we pulled faces and sang songs. the sun was warm and the wind was still. couldnt have asked for a better day.
