This big yellow shoe kept stalking me.
Here it is in a canal, with tulips painted on it. Could one get more Dutch?
Its portrait, hanging over a café.
If I were given to puns, I'd call this a pornucopia, but I'm not, so I won't.
They also had little shoes.
And lots of little shoes.
There's also a picture of me pretending to be a hooker, but that's not technically something I saw.