Jesse's mom came to Amsterdam this winter for her birthday.
She threw herself into the rigorous task of wine tasting.
She embraced the cold wind on the beach with glee.
She hoofed the stairs to the top of the Cologne Dom and attended a Catholic mass in the German language.
She explored the tunnels that led to hill top castles.
She even taught me how to knit, something I've always wanted to learn. Here's the finished product one month later:
Ps, We'll save the Grasshopper stories for another time.







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