We took a turn away from the big citys to a small town called Deventer.
Holly had jacked up a couch to sleep on with Irina, a medical doctor working in the local hospital.
Deventer was a nice, quiet town with an old story about boiling criminals in a pot of oil.
We were lucky enough to be there for the annual bath-tub race where participants decorated bath-tubs and raced them on the river.
