One of the funny things about the Netherlands is how small the towns are. In order to get to the train station, I had to pass through two other villages just to get there. In between it's nothing but pictureque Dutch farmhouses by the sides of the roads. Then it's off to Arnhem for a grand total of 30 minutes, to get the reservations and head back. While I'm sure it would have been nice to wander around Arnhem too, I really wanted to head home and get some other things done.
All in all, I really didn't go any further than travelling from one side of Pittsburgh to the other.