The only reason I went to Amsterdam was because I had some grandeur dreams of sunshine and me dancing around in a feild of flowers. What I got instead were mostly rainy, cold, days, with a few spurts of sunshiney happiness. Instead of dancing in a feild of tulips, I exclaimed with joy everytime I saw some in a city setting. Not quite the same. Oh well, life is tough all over 🙂
During the cold times, I jumped from cafe to cafe…
During the not rainy times, I walked the canals and went to my favorite place… Vondelpark.
And I ate Dutch pancakes covered in chocolate… surprise surprise!!
Stay tuned for my next post, which chronicles one of my favorite parts of this entire trip– the ferry (pre-detention).