The day started wonderfull. My papa put the flag out this morning, I wear my orange trousers, and then we take the bicycles into our town.
We walk the flea market and listen to our neighbour singing sailor's songs. And we listen to a girl singing alone (picture). I get orange candy. And we buy lots of toys. Then it is getting really crowded and we go home again.But the mood sinks as we switch on the tv to watch the queen: 'koningin jarig': an idiot in a car tried to drive into the queen's bus and there are 4 people dead.
Still, in the afternoon we want to see if the music in the park is going. It is, but is getting cancelled. We are mourning and partying at the same time.I see a cute baby in the park and walk over to her. The baby laughs at me.
We listen to a man beautifully playing guitar.
