Friday afternoon, 5 August 2016. The weather is nice. In the intercity to Den Bosch, I read a book I couldn't finish on holiday. I can't manage it this time either: Den Bosch is always closer than you think. The walk from the station to the Joseph Quarter also takes less time than Google Maps indicated to me. That may have been because, while walking, I marvelled at how busy the terraces in this medium-sized Dutch city are on a weekday, and was not so concerned with the minutes...
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