We made our way, crisscrossing canals, towards Rechtboomssloot.
Only in Amsterdam... or maybe Venice, could you see this view:
Continuing towards our destination we passed this little staircase garden.
I keep photographing lilacs thinking somewhere in the irrational depths of my heart that the image will reproduce their subtle fragrance, first encountered on Michigan's Mackinac Island.
We stopped to admire this old house. And then we were at Rechtboomssloot: yet another picture-perfect street.
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