Going Dutch

This weekend our bikes arrived, to cut a long story short, I have a unbelievably sore arse because of this very reason. I am excited tho, now all we have to do is get LPV his own seat for the back and I can traumatise pedal the wee man around. I feel like bit by bit we’ve fitting in to dutch way of life, our dutch lessons start this week, which should hilarious fun, especially with a toddler running around the house.

I guess my favourite bit of dutch life is the afternoon snack in the pancake house, it was so so yummy in my tummy, however tomorrow it will have spread to my arse, yeah the sore one, and I’m going to have to pedal to frickin Paris to work it off!!

It does have banana on it!!!

4 thoughts on “Going Dutch

  1. mumofthreeboys says:

    Haha! I know what you mean about a sore arse, my hubby is a keen cyclist and has been trying (much to his annoyance) to get me into it too, and OMG it does get sore doesn’t it lol. It is great when you can just put the little one on the back and off you go. I think I’d be cycling to the pancake house everyday x

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