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Amsterdam. Where do you even begin? Our last stop on our European invasion. We left Hidelberg early which was a good thing because we had really exhausted all that it had given us, and headed to Amsterdam, the land where anything goes. Amsterdam would be our last stop before we flew back to London. It was our last days with the topdeck family, we would make it count. We arrived in Amsterdam after lunch and headed to a cheese and clog making demonstration. This was ...
... back to the hostel. Tash packed her bags and gave me a parting gift of doing my hair in the most pretty updo! The girl we shared a room with had also happened to eat a space cake while my hair was being done (why I will never know, especially when she hadn't eaten anything all day) and then was convinced I was a princess and was in hysterics. I quite liked the title of being a princess, but kind of sad that someone had to ...
It was time to leave our Dutch friends and head into Belgium. It was tough to say goodbye to Martijn and Lesley, but not so much for Nala. Her curiosity over the week we had stayed with her has seen her jump on us continuously while we were trying to sleep, claw holes in our clothes and left us with some pretty mediocre resumes. Lucky she was cute.
Wednesday, August 27 and 28, 2014 Jupiter to Amsterdam
It was an easy day, I had been packed since Sunday so only the last minute things needed to go in our carry on luggage. We had time to take leisurely showers, eat lunch and pick up the last minute prescriptions at the pharmacy. John even took my car to the carwash and filled it with gas. Friends came for us at one thirty for our 5:25 pm flight and we were ready! So excited to be with the ...
... We all waited at different exits and I really needed to pee and was worried id miss her when she went to the toilet but she ended up coming out at lia's exit and it was a very exciting reunion. With her bags and all we went back to the same bar. The girls all got cocktails and I had another massive beer and we did jäger shots. We made friends with a guy from Melbourne and his Dutch friend who had lived in collingwood and then an Irish guy who told us what club to go to. ...