B&B Lieve Nachten Amsterdam

... når det jo hele tiden regner vildt her.-Folk kigger efter dem når jeg går på gaden :) De matcher også virkelig godt med mine handsker m. similisten! ;)

Så det er egentlig hvad jeg kan fortælle siden sidst, så der er vist ikke nogen grund til at gøre dette indlæg længere og mere kedeligt end højest nødvendigt.

Afsluttende: Jeg savner jer alle, og tillykke til min faster med fødselsdagen!
Og så selvfølgelig til Rikke: Godt gået Søster!

... for every car. There was a parking garage near Amsterdam Central. A bigass parking garage. For bicycles. Yeah. Also unrelated: Dutch women are hot. And they speak English pretty much fluently. Just saying.
I stayed in Noordwijk (pronounced "noord-vike"), a beachside town about an hour outside the city. My hostel was about 100 meters from the beach. It was badass.
The first thing I did once I checked into my hostel (a train and a bus away from Amsterdam Central) was jump into a ...

... she puked up though - she ate waaaay too much and i think drank too much, because usually you dont start puking from smoking haha.

That night i stayed in a hostel, then the next day I went to fnd our couch surf host to meet up with Savannah and Val. I met up with the host, Orhan, and he seemed ok at first - he told me he had two other cs'ers coming that night and that there would be 5 total. I went to the pub with him and we ...

... off the train....in dutch I gather a lungful of coastal air into myself, filling all those dried out alveoli with a wake up call that creeps up my spine and ***** slaps my brain....ahhh. Suddenly self concious, I slip into the bustling throngs of commuters and am carried out into the streets of Amsterdam Central.. I stop and buy a pack of smokes, a croissant, and a tea....time to gas up...and get directions. The guy behind the counter has a cockney ...

... t smoke tobacco in a lot of these coffee shops and only pot! Pretty much where ever you go you can smell pot! Next we checked out the Van Gogh museum. Having studied Van Gogh in school and always loved his paintings this was a must for me. It was great to see so many of those paintings that I have seen in books for so many years up close. It was also interesting to learn about his life. We also visited the 'House of Bols'. Bols for those who are not familiar are the makers ...

... to establish the perfect community. She left the community with her daughters and moved to Amsterdam, where she made a living as a natural history painter-and taxidermist. There's a list of stuffed animals she shipped to one collector in the Hortus-it included one crocodile, several iguanas and snakes. Her illustrations are still breathtaking in their detail and color. Unlike others of her time, she painted the insects on ...

... and found I could stand in centre of the room and touch both sides with my arms out stretched. After doing a small amount of unpacking I got changed and went for a walk around the city to get my bearings as it had been 4 years since I had last been in the 'Dam. I found a bar near the red light district and decided to sample the local ales, not really I drank Heineken all night. I also got a meal here and watched abit of the rugby and some European ...

... Mexican food and it has been so hard to find any on this trip. We have tried salsa in a few places, but it just doesn't taste right. So, 30 euros later, we were unsatisfied. We went to the room to settle in for the night. At about 3 am, someone unlocked our hotel room door and began to walk in. We jumped up and they said sorry, and left. Josh was freaked out after that. We didn't know if someone had just used their ...

... to play more, or whatever, but I think what the guy did, man, it speaks for itself. The guy is a great producer, he's a great writer, and to condemn ... I would never condemn anything like that, because it worked, so whatever worked ... I mean that was the right thing to do. Did that have an influence on your style? It might have, because it definitely was a more rhythmic thing. That's my forte, you know, that's what I ...

... this summer for more helpings of these ooey, gooey, syrupy desserts.
Oh, and the town of Gouda has cute, friendly cats. This town is primarily known for its invention of Gouda cheese, but I fell in love with its feline creatures. The cats in this town just interact with humans on a totally different level than cats that I've met in other towns and countries.