Holland is Netherlands is Dinkelland is what?!?!?

So, we crossed the border to Holland! Or whatever it's called. We seriously aren't really sure.

And it was beautiful. Lots of canals. Everywhere. 

And it's so flat!!! Yaaaay!

The dutch we've met have been so nice! Twice we've put up camp at farms, just asking the farmer if it would be ok, and they've all been just so friendly and helpful! Aloha spirit! There is hope for humanity. People are really nice, actually.

Our second farm. They were so sweet!

Even the dogs were sweet!

And the over-the-top breakfast we recieved from the farmers wife. So nice it nearly broke our hearts! A lovely breakfast for some random bikers staying for the night in the field.

Especially since the breakfast was their own dairy farm products, and we don't really eat that...

We eat this!! Vegan (and wannabe raw)!

Like bananas for breakfast.

This is our lunch. Tomato paste <3

Eat ricecakes every day....

Lots of canals in Holland.

The bike routes are so pretty.

And prettier.

And Holland is such a good country for bikes!

We even have our own lane and traffic lights!

We biked to Zutphen!

And ate the local delicacy...wait for it... FRIES WITH PEANUTBUTTER. P E A N U T B U T T E R.

Oh yes.

Markus and Vanessa hosted us in their cute house from 1928 (!!).

Local organic radishes from the kitchen garden! Good stuff!

But now. Moving on. To you know where...