The holiday was first observed in 1885 for the Princess Wilhelmenia's fifth birthday. It escalated when she became Queen, and has been passed on to the reigning monarch ever since.
The girls and I went to Amsterdam to stay with friends and experience the centre of the madness. We left ridiculously early the day before, because we had been warned about the horrendous crowds. We were already in our orange garb, so we got a few weird looks.
Shannon is pumped |
This year was an extra big deal- Queen Beatrix was passing the throne to her son, Willem-Alexander. This means next year it'll be King's day |
We were staying with friends at the student residence, which was super fun! The night before Queen's day, incidentally called Queen's night, there are big street parties and concerts in the squares. After hearing rumours of public transport being either free or not working, we did manage to stow away on a tram to get into the city to join all the revellers.
Chilling out on the residence roof on Queen's night |
Of course we ran into people from Tilburg amongst the thousands who were there! |
The new King and his family. So much hubbub! |
Beautiful Amsterdam on Queen's Day. Lots of people have boat parties on the canals. |
Me and our lovely host Carrie :) We wandered the streets for a while. The atmosphere was really festive. People of all ages joined in, and the commitment to orange was impressive! |
Queen's day is also a massive nationwide flea market. Taxes for selling on the street are waived, and so everyone gets out to sell their stuff. Turnover is estimated at about 290 million euros. |
Street party! This was a blast. There were tons of random parties scattered around. Not all were like this one, some were just people with their speakers outside having a few beers :) |
Confetti!! |
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