Gouda

Our last day in Holland, we went to Gouda, which is where my uncle Fred was born and also the town where my dad used to go to school. And of course, it is where Gouda cheese originated.
It was a nice relaxing day, strolling through the streets of the old town. It has a canal running through it (like almost every town we visited) and a really nice town hall square. We also visited St Jan's Church, which has gorgeous huge stained glass windows. It was a perfect last day.