To Clingendael...

A few days later, Carlin and I took the train into The Hague to meet Terri after her tennis lesson for another training walk. 

It was strange seeing three giant CAT diggers on the roof of this building taking it apart from the top down. Less than three months later, the building was entirely gone.

We headed to Clingendael to see the spring flowers in bloom...

...and to visit the Japanese Garden, which is only open for six weeks each spring. Then we headed to the dunes for lunch.