This week marks my third month as an honorary Wassenaarian and though pictures have been taken, they flop at doing the Institute, and its surroundings, justice.
Verbal accounts are either fantastical (“It’s Rivendell-on-Sea!”) or underwhelming (“It’s so damn pretty. No really. The trees.”*).
*To be fair, they are mighty behemoths that arch into arboreal cathedrals and are worthy of names, such as ‘Yggdrasil’ or ‘Fangaorne’. Too much? Piffle.