One of the lovely things about Amsterdam (and especially the Museum square) is that there are always weird and unique events going on. This weekend there is an international polo tournament going on. The commentator was explaining it’s a new and special kind of polo they’re playing. It’s a three vs three variant played on sand instead of grass. I don’t really get why they covered up a perfectly good grassfield with sand but I guess I’m just not wealthy enough to understand such rich men’s quirks (Feel free to donate to the “make Niels a quirky millionare” foundation).
Apparently this is Nicole from the Netherlands. The commentator seemed enamored by her. He must have repeated her name at least twenty times within ten minutes. A privilege none of the other players enjoyed.