Yesterday, I had to travel to s'Hertogenbosch (the locals call it Den Bosch) to pick up my residence permit (finally). Before going, I researched what I wanted to see and how to get there. My plan was to pick up my residence permit, go to the Hieronymus Bosch museum, have lunch, go shopping, and finish my day at a famous bakery known for their Bossche bol.
Well, I planned to get on the train at 11:09...I just barely made the 11:39 train. I had an assignment to turn in by 5, so I went to the library to print it out at 10:45. They have changed the printing system. I just barely knew how to print with the old system, and now they've changed it on me. After trying to figure it out on my own, switching computers, and asking several students for help I was ready to cal it quits. I finally went to ask a librarian for help. She couldn't figure out why I couldn't print either ( go figure ). Thankfully, she let me email her my assignment and she printed it out for me. Finally, someone at this school helped me (due to cultural differences and sheer size of this school, I often feel like a number. This is okay, I have learned to appreciate Hendrix so much more). Assignment in hand, I ran to turn it in. Then, I ran to my parked bike and pedaled as fast as I could to the train station. I ran onto the train as the doors were closing - talk about luck!
I made to Den Bosch without any complications, and found the place to pick up my residence card without any trouble. Then, I started walking to the Bosch museum. You know how they say that "not all who wander are lost"? Yeah, well I was very lost. After taking a few (about 3) wrong turns, I realized that there were signs on the lampposts pointing me to the museum..go figure. I would have enjoyed wandering more if it had not been damp and very very cold. Before making it to the museum I decided I was very hungry. I stopped in a bakery and got a chicken salad sandwich...it was very different from my normal chicken salad. This one had a peanut based sauce that the chicken was in. It was really good, but a bit on the messy side. I ate my lunch while continuing to walk to the museum..I'm also not the best at eating and walking. When I made it to the museum I was so excited. I had researched it earlier, and was prepared to whip out my student card for the student discount. Unfortunately, I didn't research enough...the museum is closed on Mondays.
Outside of the Hieronymus Bosch museum...all that I got to see. |
Thankfully, when researching, I read about a church that is supposed to be really pretty. On my way to the museum I had kind of seen it (which was good, because otherwise I wouldn't have tried to find it - it could have resulted in me becoming super lost). I wandered slowly around the church on the outside of the fence that enclosed it. The front of the church isn't very exciting, but man, the sides and back are gorgeous. Here, rising out of the ground in small Den Bosch is a huge gothic cathedral. They started building it in the 1400s...that was all I learned...everything else was in Dutch. I came in a side door to the church. At first I thought I was the only one there. It was breathtaking. I wish I had taken more pictures, but I felt wrong doing that...I just couldn't capture how grand everything was. Statues, paintings, carvings in the floor, a huge organ, you name it it was there.
They even had a Bosch painting! |
Look at the ceiling - so beautifully painted. And the chandelier is huge...the organ is in the middle in the back. |
After I wandered around the cathedral a bit, I decided to do some shopping. I didn't make any extraordinary purchases. It started to rain a bit, so I did a lot of store hopping to stay out of the weather. Finally, I made it to the bakery and ordered a cup of hot chocolate and a Bossche bol. It is essentially a very large cream puff. SO GOOD. After my snack, I boarded the train and headed home. Overall it was a good day...but filled with a few too many misadventures for my taste.