tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post2925085651182121876..comments2023-10-17T13:33:51.141+02:00Comments on Something to Say: About Life in The Netherlands: SaturatedJenn in Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02356887577439040747noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-61695959144556135612007-11-29T00:01:00.000+01:002007-11-29T00:01:00.000+01:00Wonderful send-off! lekker, lekker, lekker! (abou...Wonderful send-off! lekker, lekker, lekker! (about the only dutch word I still remember!)annohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05102616203481686227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-19752147567741568002007-11-28T04:19:00.000+01:002007-11-28T04:19:00.000+01:00Wow, it seems just like yesterday you posted to sa...Wow, it seems just like yesterday you posted to say she was coming. Those months went by fast! I'm sure she's going to miss you as much as you miss her. Great way to send her off, though!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-67460192112359838072007-11-27T19:47:00.000+01:002007-11-27T19:47:00.000+01:00Yeah, remember that whole part about me wanting to...Yeah, remember that whole part about me wanting to come and visit you in Holland? I take it all back... I'm pretty sure I just threw up. And then passed out. And knocked my head so hard that I'm not actually sure if the throwing up and the passing out really happened.<BR/><BR/>But, um, I'm pretty sure that you served such poison out of love, right?Brillighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13694582598855276158noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-26107701117416487592007-11-27T19:03:00.000+01:002007-11-27T19:03:00.000+01:00I'm sorry your Elise is leaving. I'm sure she'll ...I'm sorry your Elise is leaving. I'm sure she'll miss all of you as deeply as you'll all miss her.<BR/><BR/>As for deep-fried foods, my arteries were hardening just listening to the descriptions--of course, I was also drooling . . .Wholly Burblehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09999272388164733321noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-88518526847023464942007-11-27T15:29:00.000+01:002007-11-27T15:29:00.000+01:00Feed me frikandel (or any kind of meat) any time! ...Feed me frikandel (or any kind of meat) any time! I love a kipcorn, but the frikandel is definitely on the second place! Sorry you have to say goodbye to Elise, but maybe she's hooked on fikandellen now, and she has no choice but to stay.Annekehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13303232666607267415noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-76750617330972829692007-11-27T14:22:00.000+01:002007-11-27T14:22:00.000+01:00I am so sad Elise is leaving you and your brood. ...I am so sad Elise is leaving you and your brood. But it sounds like you are giving her a proper send-off!<BR/><BR/>I, however, would rather not try <I>frikandel</I> if/when I come visit you!!soccer mom in denialhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15779961065417497337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-50028322542908567652007-11-27T07:50:00.000+01:002007-11-27T07:50:00.000+01:00And what about bitterballen? And kaassoufleesjes?...And what about bitterballen? And kaassoufleesjes? And the Indonesian imports Nasi and Gori in their little deep-fried patties? And..., and...,...? Surely if you have missed out on indulging her in these treats then she won't be allowed to leave already (hint, hint)?Fourier Analysthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09689357373595434853noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-32441570852105125832007-11-27T01:54:00.000+01:002007-11-27T01:54:00.000+01:00fried food = comfort = friendsfried food = comfort = friendsjenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14511174413208544186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-13245537065351140172007-11-27T01:05:00.000+01:002007-11-27T01:05:00.000+01:00I'm sorry you have to say goodbye to Elise :(Your ...I'm sorry you have to say goodbye to Elise :(<BR/><BR/>Your post made me miss all my favorite Dutch foods.Have the T-shirthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12144662999404716735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-19360400779556103182007-11-27T00:44:00.000+01:002007-11-27T00:44:00.000+01:00I'm really, really missing my mama's loempia, but ...I'm really, really missing my mama's loempia, but you know what I'd kill for? Sauseisje broodjes! Yum!!!!Desert Songbirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14320552900816326120noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-71311005655339239442007-11-27T00:43:00.000+01:002007-11-27T00:43:00.000+01:00Mmm...I must now visit Holland. Because if there's...Mmm...I must now visit Holland. Because if there's anything better than sausage, it's deep-fried sausage. It's like the Illinois State Fair! :)Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06600711458051601834noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-36031615630138260262007-11-26T23:11:00.000+01:002007-11-26T23:11:00.000+01:00If I lived in Holland I would be the size of a hou...If I lived in Holland I would be the size of a house, what with all that delicious unidentifiable brown stuff they deep-fry and serve up. Yum. And don't get me started on poffertjes, chocolate, stroopwaffles, oliebollen, apple pie, etc etc.<BR/><BR/>I am clearly a woman obsessed...Potty Mummyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04751869800592294891noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-45570071175070404532007-11-26T23:05:00.000+01:002007-11-26T23:05:00.000+01:00Another post like this and I am off to 't frietkot...Another post like this and I am off to 't frietkot for frietjes, a kipcorn and a kaaskroket.Goofballhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11155032632164828945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100513347252567500.post-40640455934281299072007-11-26T22:13:00.000+01:002007-11-26T22:13:00.000+01:00A good send-off. Give her something to come back ...A good send-off. Give her something to come back for. My son would return to Holland for the Belgian frites with mayonnaise alone. ;-)<BR/><BR/>Seriously, though, I'm sorry Elise has to go home. For all your sakes.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02362687820368214420noreply@blogger.com