The lil hotel and bar where we stopped by along the way to have some refuge away from the rain. I was so thirsty that I could not order something hot but a cold drink. The place was a real good business destination. It was beaming with customers.
This was the view before we enter the Theetuin. I think the reason why most of those fellow customers were NOT soaked like us is explained by the presence of this horse-drawn coach.
My Pakistan soup and white wine. The entrance fee was only €5 with a drink (the wine) but one may choose soup or tea as well.
The live band where we joined playing the "maracas".. I dunno if I spelled it right.
I was able to take shots of the place despite the raining. Just trying for some remembrance.
It was without hope to be able to stay out.