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RE: What I Learned from Being “Poor”
I have lived in A’dam, Utrecht (also a while in Amersfoort), and in Maastricht. One summer I worked in Scheveningen on the Promenade (the bistro with the two gorillas on the roof, don’t know if it still exists).
Oh wow! You’ve seen many places :-) Next time I’m in Scheveningen I’ll look out for those two gorillas, maybe I can find them :-)
Btw both events are documented on the chain btw. The illness briefly, the first crisis became a post in my earliest months on Steem.
Yes, I’ve enjoyed life. I still — or I should say again — enjoy it. And I definitely have no intention to let this experience be my last one. But it is one I will never forget and it will stay with me, just like working in a charity with homeless people in the UK. The probably two least glamorous stages in my life are the most important ones, the ones I’m proudest of.