The 'Almost Gellers' are on vacation. Since Rachel didn't feel like going to France, they went to the Netherlands. It's easy for me to write this, bacause I live in Holland. They stay in hotel the Golden Tulip in Rotterdam. Guess what? I live in Rotterdam!

They landed on Schiphol Airport. Ross took the bags and all the other stuff while Rachel was holding an overexcited Emma. The two grown ups watched Emma jump around and screaming with a smile, until an old couple looked at them with a look that's not very friendly. Rachel took Emma's hand.

'There's a cab outside waiting. Come on.' Ross said. They walked outside, after a long while.

In the cab, Rachel asked Ross: 'Where are we staying actually?'

'In hotel Golden Tulip, somewere in the centre of Rotterdam. It's not very nature, but I think all the stores can make it up to you.' Ross smiled at her.

After a half hour, they started to get bored. Emma wasn't bored at all. She didn't look in the cab once. Her eyes were completely focussed on the road.

'Do you know they call Rotterdam the Manhatten of Holland?' Ross asked.

'Really?' Rachel asked, not interested. She leaned forward. 'How long's it gonna take?' She asked at the cabdriver.

'Well, we drove for a half hour, so it should be another half hour.' He answered.

Rachel sat back in her seat.

In the hotel, after checking in...

'Wow, it's beautiful!' Rachel exclaimed.

Emma trew her little purse on the couch and started jumping on the bed. She screamed happily.

Ross used the bathroom and Rachel walked to the livingroom. 'Wow!'

'What are we gonna do today, daddy?' Emma asked, when he came out. He grinned at her. 'That's a surprise. But we're gonna rest now, after so much hours of flying.'

'Yay!' Emma started yelling again.

Ross walked to the livingroom, were he found Rachel looking at the view. Her mouth was hanging open.

He smiled. 'Do you even know you can close your mouth sweetie?' He asked.

'It's so nice here.'

'I know.' They enjoyed the view for a while in silence. Ross saw Emma was sleeping. 'You know what? Emma's sleeping. Let's go for a walk over that bridge.'

'That white one?'

'Yeah. And oh, it's called the Erasmusbrug. But that doesn't matter. Come on. If we make it quick, we'll be back before Emma wakes up.'

'Okay.' They took their coats and left.

On the Erasmusbrug. (Erasmusbridge)

Ross and Rachel stood still, watching the water. Ross looked at her. 'You know I've been thinking.'

'About what?' Rachel turned.

'About our apartment. You know since Chandler and Monica moved, and you started living with me again, I figured it wasn't that bad to raise a child outside the big city.'

Rachel saw were he was going. 'You wanna move?'

'Something like that, yeah.' He nodded.

'It's okay.' She told him. 'Maybe Chandler and Monica are right. It is true, outside the city Emma can play on the street safely.'

Ross watched the water again.

'You know what?' Rachel asked. 'If we get back, we're gonna start looking for some place else.'

Ross nodded without turning his head. But he smiled, and that was a sign for Rachel that it was good.

Ross closed the door behind them, in their room again. They grinned at each other, when they saw Emma.

'When the moon is high, and the music plays, I lose myself, I'm a real bad case, and when she takes me to her secret room, I lose myself, so slap my face, I'm in deep...' VanVelzen sings on TMF.

Emma jumps on the couch and sings. 'Lalalalalalaaaalaaalaaaa...plays...lalalala...' She coughs, shooks her head, and sings: 'Secret room...laaaa...lose my...deep...' She sees Ross and Rachel standing and smiles. 'Finally!' She exclaimed.

So, what do you think? Please review, that would be nice!