Once again, the Netherlands shows its pragmatic side: if it’s healthier than synthetic fertilizers and we have a lot, why not user manure to grow crops?
Make-up Ruled: there are 4 types of ladies in the Dutch trains (Mirror mirror on the…train, who’s the fairest of them all?)
Maybe there’s a secret community of train-buddies who are very supporting of each other, where it’s allowed and safe to look messy and to put on make-up in front of everybody.
We are all sinners in labelling others. It’s just so easy! It’s so damn easy to remember the bad characteristics of a nation, because they are so distinct and annoy you so much. Instead, all the good features tend to blend in a big pile of universality, that is almost boring.
So it is as simple as that: some people were born with more potential of being happy. And I’m glad I could see that and learn from that. And it gave me hope that my children will be born to be happy as well. But
first, I have to get happier. I will never be Romanian-happy, because there are too much points that need to be checked before that. But instead, I will try to be Dutch-happy