Anne Frank house was worth the time in line. I read her diary when I was in high school so this really brought it home to me how tough it was to live in that space or two years. It was spacious until you realized 8 people lived there for two years. Anne died one month prior to the release of the concentration camp inmates. It was another moving experience. From there we wandered over to the royal palace and Amsterdam center. Then we hopped on the tram to go to the museum district where we purchased tickets for the 3 pm showing at the Van Gogh museum. We found an outside cafe and ate lunch (not that good) and then watched people for a while before going to stand in line for the 3 pm showing. What a hoot! We were in first in line for the prepaid ticket line so we got to hear the museum spiel over and over -- this line is to buy tickets, this is for voucher exchanges, etc. We were helping sometimes when there were so many people asking questions. We talked to one museum worker for quite a while. She was darling!
The Van Gogh museum was wonderful. He is one of our favorite artists and they had a lot of his works plus several of his artist friends' work (mostly on loan from other collections) when it showed connection to his own works. It took us two hours to go through it and if it hadn't been so crowded, we might have stayed longer. He did some amazing work!
Then we headed back to the Renaissance on the tram. We ate at the outside cafe next to the hotel. We ate there when we arrived and tonight -- the last night. Seemed fitting!
This is the last blog on this trip unless we don't make it home tomorrow!