May 23, 2008
Amsterdam: Reflections
It's easy to get lost here, but it's just as easy to get found. That was the first thing I wrote in my Amsterdam journal, sitting alone in a restaurant, on my first night in Amsterdam. So, did it turn out to be more than just my...
May 23, 2008
Amsterdam: Day Seven, Part Two (One Last Bar Crawl)
I'm sitting in the airport and feel completely fucked. I guess that's a good thing. Last night I went to the Amsterdam bar crawl again. Why the fuck not? There were more people, which meant less vodka so I compensated with jager shots and glasses of wine....
May 23, 2008
Amsterdam: Day Seven
You know what's fucking scary? When you are in the women's bathroom and see a reflection of a man behind you in the mirror and you turn around and no one's there. Then you see it again...
May 22, 2008
Ultimate Party Amsterdam (Amsterdam: Day Six, Part Two)
After coming home late the night before and spending the day at Keukenhof flower garden, I really just wanted a quiet night. But my new friends and Ultimate Party Amsterdam had other plans for me...
May 22, 2008
Keukenhof Flower Garden in Lisse (Amsterdam: Day Six)
Despite the fact that I'd just gotten home from a bar crawl a few hours before I knew that while I was in Amsterdam I still wanted to make it to Keukenhof Flower Garden in Lisse. It was a must-see on my travel itinerary and...
May 22, 2008
Amsterdam Bar Crawl (Day Five, Part Two)
On the fifth day of my week-long Amsterdam vacation, I went to FOAM, bloemenmarkt, and Pancake Bakery...
May 21, 2008
Amsterdam: Day Five (Bloemenmarkt & Pancakes)
On the fifth day of my week-long Amsterdam vacation, I went to FOAM, bloemenmarkt, and Pancake Bakery...
May 21, 2008
Amsterdam: Day Four (Touring Museumplein & Getting High)
True Story: I have had more Heinekens than I've had Cokes this week (that says A LOT coming from me). Another True Story: If I wanted to start a different type of coke habit there are a couple of guys outside my hostel that would be...
May 21, 2008
Amsterdam: Day Three, Part Two (A Drink at a Bar)
"Find a man who thinks your silence is beautiful." The old Dutchman at the bar said that to me. I wasn't talking much and to be truthful it was because I could hardly understand what he was saying and to be more truthful it was because...
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