May I point out (to anyone who might be reading this blog) that if you click on the photos, a larger version will pop up in your screen.
Robert and I are eating superb Dutch waffles in a cafe in the exact spot where the bike shop used to be...which is very appropriate seeing as my father in law inherited a secret waffle recipe from a friend before he moved to Canada. Dare I suggest that I loved these waffles better than his? It's true. They were so SOFT.