In Nieuwegein itself, it’s all about queuing up. “Should I have taken my bike? Oh, that’s a bit of a bummer,” laughs a boy in the car. He’s stuck on the Nijverheidsweg. For a while now, actually. About 70 cars are waiting for the traffic warden to let them turn. Most people want to go to the highway. Not this boy: “I’m on my way to the hairdresser, I say honestly. Maybe I’ll turn the car around after all.”