started mulling over whether to eat here or get back to Den Haag. Decided on
the latter, as at least my feet would get a rest on the train, and began
threading my way toward the station. Again, I got semi lost in the maze of
streets, but chanced through the street with the Franz Hals museum.

'Nice gables'
It took me around 40 minutes to get back to the station, at one point I was
wandering through a pleasant little square when a woman sprung up at a window
and started beckoning me. She was wearing a rather tight dress, with her bra
sticking over the top, and I realised after a second that this was a red light
area (I hadn't thought about one even existing outside A'dam, so was a bit
surprised). I politely declined as I guess she may have been a little upset
that all I might want was a decent coffee, and maybe a neck massage.
Staggering on, I eventually found myself back on the main drag to the
station, and caught a train back.






