So many countries in only 2 weeks, what tired little feet and eyes we have. We stop off at Belgium on the way home and the chocolate sure does taste different :) Not long before 5 we pull back in to the hustle and bustle of London. Our local red buses take us home, where we look at the piles of washing lining up and start to pack Bonnie up for her long trip home tomorrow. Lv Louise, Rhiannon & Bonnie (who leaves tomorrow :( goodbye)

The rain is beating down on the hotel windows and the sky is grey but that doesn't stop 3 little aussie battlers taking to the Amsterdam canals on a pedal boats. We make our way across town to the Anne Frank House. A walk through the Anne Frank House really makes you appreciate everything you have (if you have read the Anne Frank diaries a must do and if you haven't a must do). The rain is still coming down heavy so a quick walk through the street some shops vi...

We head to our last country on the trip and from the road the Netherlands is proving to be a very beautiful country. We stop on our way in to town for a closer look at clogs and cheese both of which went down well with the tourists. Windmills line the streets and rivers flow is each direction around the houses that are home to green pastures and lots of cows. First impressions of Amsterdam are brown - every buildings seems to be brown. The second is the massive...

We leave Munich and on our way out of town visit Dachau Concentration Camp. As we retrace the steps of so many who lost their lives there a stillness feels the air, it is as if we are the only ones moving while the rest of the world stands still. A part of history that will never be forgotten. We travel thorugh Germany along the Rhine river to a town called St. Goar. St. Goar reminds us of Florence in Italy - they look nothing alike but both are untouched by the...

We leave Italy and head through the beautiful Dolomite Mountains in Austria. We stop to explore a cave of crystals at the Swarovski underground chamber. Heading on to Munich we are greeted by a very busy town square and walk through it bleary eyed and hungry. Luckly for us in just over two hours we will be welcomed into a traditional beer hall and enjoy a german sized meal of pork knuckles and beer steines. Once at dinner we were entertained by locals and pros...