Lizard Face-Day 2

Here are a few photos of Day 2. I woke up less red than the night before, but I still looked like I had a bad sunburn. I tried to cover it with makeup, but there is still a visible ring around my face. I had to answer questions at work all day, haha. I didn't really notice much the morning of Day 2 other than redness, but by the afternoon I had started to peel a little around the mouth and nose. My skin also started to throb so I spent the evening with an ice pack on my face. I had to apply a second dose of Retin A before bedtime which would really jump start the peeling process. That was unpleasant.

Lizard Face-Day 1

Well, I promised photos of the entire chemical peel process and I'm true to my word. I'll let you guys see my lizard face and renewal process so that you can decide if you would like to try it. If the results are as good as I hope they will be I could be doing this process several times a year. Here is a website about the VI Peel. It has a lot of good information! http://www.vipeel.com/Vi_Peel_FAQs.asp Day 1: My aesthetician, Rachel at Dr. Rene Snyder's office, was wonderful. She explained the whole process while she was cleansing my face, went over all the instructions, and then let me ask all my questions. I was nervous as I was about to cause a second degree burn to my face. I wanted to make sure I knew everything that could happen. The acid was applied to my face and I admit the first few minutes were quite uncomfortable. It did burn, but then it became a dull ache. It felt like Icy Hot on my face. I had to wear the peel home and could not wash it off for 4 hours. My face was so red!

Amsterdam-Day 4

Day 4 we were up very early and getting our bags together. We ordered a shuttle to take us to the airport, but of course, they didn't show up. Hans saw us waiting and called the company for us. They ended up ordering a taxi and we got there with plenty of time to spare. We really appreciated Hans and Loes efforts. I suggest everyone stay at Hotel Fita for the hospitality and good food :) It was a short and sweet whirlwind of a trip. Next time, we need a few more days to finish touring the city and then head to Belgium!

Amsterdam and Haarlem-Day 3

Day 3 started like Day 2, with an amusing breakfast and a fun chat with Hans. I think he was pleased to hear we were heading out of town to explore a smaller city. We wanted to get a better feel for the Dutch way of life. Haarlem was a nice place to go to see that. But first, we needed to hit the Rijks museum (also just down the street) for a few hours. We saw about 15 rooms full of classical Dutch paintings including several nice Rembrandts. The museum is much smaller than I expected though. The Louvre and the Vatican are so large you can't possibly see everything in one day, but in Amsterdam, you can pretty much see the whole city in one or two days. After touring the Rijks museum, we hopped on the tram to take us to the Central train station. The transportation in Amsterdam is so effective. Everything works the way it is supposed too. Trams get you within walking distance of sites, bikes get you everywhere, and cars are just a nuisance. I could definitely get used to getting around that way. The train to Haarlem took about 20 minutes and we walked into Haarlem square in about 15 minutes. I loved Haarlem. It was quiet, super clean, the people were very friendly and you didn't feel like you had to be there to see anything. You were there to "be" and enjoy the canals. Unfortunately, the weather wasn't great, about 35 degrees with clouds and lots of wind. We tried to pop into the main church to warm up, but that backfired when we realized the church was colder inside than outside! Thank goodness for tea and coffee shops! We stopped into a tea shop for lunch and later tried the Dutch waffle at a waffle stand. It looked like biscuit dough it was so thick, but the Dutch know how to work it with butter and sugar. It was too good to try to describe it. Heaven. I could definitely live in Haarlem. It is a good mix of city and country life, and of course, everyone rides a bike. After taking the train back into Amsterdam and packing our bags, we ventured into a part of town we had not explored near the Concert Hall. Hans gave us a list of quality restaurants to try if we wanted real food. He laughed at us after we told him we ended up eating bar food for a few nights. His suggestions were spot on though. The restaurants were small, romantic, and the food we had at the French restaurant (whose name I cannot remember or even spell) was fantastic. Our restaurant served two things: Steak or fish. You got a salad and the entree of your choice. If you ordered a bottle of wine, you only had to pay for the amount that you drank if you didn't want the whole bottle. That was nice, although Rico and I did not need that. We had a bottle and then some! We also ordered the Dutch version of apple pie. It was very different. It was like an apple cake with an apple glaze on top and it is served with creme fraiche (sour cream) instead of whipped cream. I liked it, but I think Rico still prefers grandma's southern apple pie, haha. We were too stuffed to go anywhere else and our taxi was due to arrive at 0700.

Amsterdam-Day 2

Day 2 started with the most wonderful breakfast at the hotel. A full English breakfast with eggs, bacon, and the Dutch version of a pancake (for us it is a crepe) was served by Hans, the other half of the husband and wife duo. What a character! He's quite an entertainer and likes to get to know all the guests. I was going to pass on the eggs and bacon, but was told I HAD to try it and I'm glad I did. They cook everything in butter and cheese. I've never had eggs that good! The pancakes (or crepes) are also cooked in butter, cinnamon, and sugar. I could have had died and gone to heaven! We hit the Van Gogh (pronounced with a flemy "Hooooough", no "go") Museum right after breakfast. The hotel carries tickets to the Van Gogh and Rijk museum so that you don't have to stand in line. We walked right in and took several hours to tour the museum. The picture of Van Gogh's bedroom was being restored and a few self portraits were on loan. They did not have Starry Night either. However, we did get to see the sunflower painting and a lot of Van Gogh's early work that shaped his later style. You can definitely see the decline in his mental health through his paintings. The brush strokes are very anxious and angry at times and the random colors he put together really showed you he was struggling mentally. Unfortunately, we couldn't take pictures. After the museum we proceeded to walk around the rest of the day. We tried to find side streets and interesting picture opportunities. After trying a noodle house called Wagamama for lunch, we went into several shopping areas and looked around. We ended up having to help an elderly English couple get to the police station. The man fell off a curb and cut his head. We tried to clean him up as best we could and got him into the station so that they could take a better look at it. We didn't stay, but hope everything turned out ok. The evening was low key. We ended up having drinks and snacks at one of the MANY Irish bars in the city. I am now hooked on Magner's Irish Cider. So light and refreshing you forget you've had three in a row!

Amsterdam-Day 1

My flight into Amsterdam by way of Houston was fairly uneventful. It was a quiet flight with horrible food which is usually on par with an international trip. I arrived at Schipol airport a little late, but was able to find Rico in the Schipol Plaza. That airport is literally a city within a city. You could spend days there shopping and eating in the Plazas. We bought train tickets at the train ticket counter and took the escalator down to the train terminal. The train from the airport takes you directly to the Amsterdam Central Train Station where you can buy tram tickets. It is fast, clean, and super efficient. I understand now why it is pointless to have a car in Amsterdam. The tram system takes you everywhere you want to go! We knew we needed Tram #2 or #5 to take us to the Van Gogh Museum area and we were there within 10 minutes. Hotel Fita is on a side street called Jan Luykanstraat in a residential neighborhood with several pre-schools. We were not thrilled with the screaming later in the afternoon! Loes, one of the owners, got us checked in without a problem and gave us such specific directions we didn't get lost once while in town.

I was so jet lagged that on the first day we walked around the different districts without an agenda or a plan. We saw the entertainment area, flower market, tons of shopping, and the red light district. And yes, there are naked ladies shaking it in the windows and smokers tokin' it in the red light district. Totally different world.

We ended up eating at a bar the first night which wasn't very good at all. We didn't find a decent dinner until our last night there.

Italy-Day 10

Sat we were back to the airport via Rome Cabs (great service!!) for our return flight home. We received excellent service at the airport. I approached the service desk to get a wheelchair and Carlyn and I were checked in, run through security, and on our way to the international terminal before Rico and Mary Lou were even in the security line. We did some shopping in the duty free area and got some gifts while we waited for them to arrive at the gate. I was very sad to leave, but the fat cats were waiting on us to get home. I can’t wait to return!