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Everything you recognize if you are a true Utregter

Kiki laughing with a yellow bag and a brown polka dot suit

Yes, then my heart just ooooopens, I am proud what day is it? There is no prettier place than Utrecht my city. Right? Are you really from Utrecht? Then you recognize this.

Broodje Mario

Basically comes down to a gigantic Italian roll, topped with cheese, salami, chorizo, vegetables, and of course the peppers. By far the most famous sandwich from the Dom city.

Nijntje pleintje

At the beginning of the Van Asch van Wijckskade to be precise. Another fun fact: Nijntje not only has her own square in Utrecht, but also her own traffic light. The traffic lights at Lange Viestraat do not have the standard little men, but Nijntjes. Ah gus. The late Dick Bruna, Utrecht's pride.

When people say ‘Utrechtenaar’ you get the chills

No, don't make that mistake, because it's not correct. It's Utrechters. In the past, Utrechtenaar was even a derogatory term. Áchtelíjke gladióól.

When people say ‘Het Neude’ instead of ‘De Neude’ by the way

Donderstraolt up. Hashtag losers.

Vocking sausage

Anyone who does not come from Utrecht or the surrounding area thinks of liver sausage as creamy, piglet pink slices that proudly sit on the table during a birthday party with a little flag in them. The liver sausage from Vocking is, um, different. Dark gray in color. And firm in texture. It must be your thing.

Studied in the Dom city? Then you knew: line 12 towards the Uithof was drama

You secretly also think that your organs have shrunk a few centimeters in that sardine can period of your life. There was even a Twitter account that told every day whether bus 12 was already full, hysterically.

Thursday is the new Saturday

Going out on the weekend? Pff. So not Utrechts. No way, you just enjoy those Thursdays. Oh oh, back in De Beurs, ’t Pakhuis, Monza, ’t Pandje, Tivoli. #beentheredonethat

What do you think? A day in Utrecht but what to do then? Very good. I am proud.