Writing this in the White Tulip Hostel in Amsterdam! We made it into Schipol yesterday morning with zero hours sleep and a sense of disarray. Can honestly say it's the weirdest place I've ever been in my life. It's so in your face and out there it's overwhelming and unbelievable. If you lived here you'd fast become a crazy person.
It was pretty dismal when we walked out of central station, reflecting the feeling of getting up at 2 am I suppose. Priorities first and we sampled a coffee shop! And caught amnesia and that's about it. What happens in the dam stays in the dam and all that jazz! Scoured the red light district and yes pots fell in love...
Few drinks in a few bars, cool little walk down some canals and a pretty cool day! After a few hours kip it was time for a meal and a trip into a few bars.
As true British larger louts me, pots, Trav and Coates went out and got pretty damn drunk. It was a quality night and hilarious all at the same time. Coolest bars ever and quality clubs. s***s all over venue and zoo, much to Potters dismay.
Today was a sight seeing tour. Vondlepark and the generic facebook photos on the I Amsterdam sign. Top day and now were in the Irish bar getting ready for another night.
We shall see what occurs!
Silver and gold.