Holland has clearly won
the Olympics. Tickets for the medals event were kindly donated by
Heineken. We loudly sang our national anthem, or at least the first
few words of it.
Photo was taken in the
shop so we didn't have to buy these stupid hats. Olympic merchandise
sucks, except for the cool Holland House fleece jackets that Heineken
kindly provided.
Getting ready to stun the world with an
enormous pair of trousers
"We are from Holland." We
decided to do our Holland promotion in the Heineken Holland House to
avoid looking too chauvinistic. However, later we managed to
infiltrate Club France, the French haunt, to show off our fleeces live
on French TV. We noticed that the French were drinking Budweiser
instead of Heineken, which although not completely unexpected, was
still disappointing.
"I am from Holland." We
also had a flag to show that we are from a tiny country.
"Can't remember where
I'm from." In a sea of orange! How embarassing.
Almost ready for the
slopes. Note that for the occasion, Monty has completely forgotten to
bring his eyes (although he is still wearing his glasses).
Very nearly ready for
the slopes now
Ready for the slopes. I
still don't understand how two people can go down the hill sharing
three skis.
Still ready for the
slopes
Seeing double after only
1 beer. We have now abandoned the slopes. Notice that although
Snowbird is quite a reasonable place, they did not sell us any
Heineken. .
Being bored at the
Holland House. Lois Lane was playing Abba covers almost every day! Oh
the humanity of it all!
We were not alone in the
Holland House. There were some idiots with medals and very tight
suits. Someone gave them a huge lump of ice in the shape of a number 1
and a number 2. Part of the number 2 (if I remember well), is still
surviving in my freezer.
Holland has clearly won
the Olympics. Tickets for the medals event were kindly donated by
Heineken. We loudly sang our national anthem, or at least the first
few words of it.
Photo was taken in the
shop so we didn't have to buy these stupid hats. Olympic merchandise
sucks, except for the cool Holland House fleece jackets that Heineken
kindly provided.
Getting ready to stun the world with an
enormous pair of trousers
"We are from Holland." We
decided to do our Holland promotion in the Heineken Holland House to
avoid looking too chauvinistic. However, later we managed to
infiltrate Club France, the French haunt, to show off our fleeces live
on French TV. We noticed that the French were drinking Budweiser
instead of Heineken, which although not completely unexpected, was
still disappointing.
"I am from Holland." We
also had a flag to show that we are from a tiny country.
"Can't remember where
I'm from." In a sea of orange! How embarassing.
Almost ready for the
slopes. Note that for the occasion, Monty has completely forgotten to
bring his eyes (although he is still wearing his glasses).
Very nearly ready for
the slopes now
Ready for the slopes. I
still don't understand how two people can go down the hill sharing
three skis.
Still ready for the
slopes
Seeing double after only
1 beer. We have now abandoned the slopes. Notice that although
Snowbird is quite a reasonable place, they did not sell us any
Heineken.
.
Being bored at the
Holland House. Lois Lane was playing Abba covers almost every day! Oh
the humanity of it all!
We were not alone in the
Holland House. There were some idiots with medals and very tight
suits. Someone gave them a huge lump of ice in the shape of a number 1
and a number 2. Part of the number 2 (if I remember well), is still
surviving in my freezer.
