[Kitty] fancy joining us for a pint? [Shish] Sure, where are you? [Kitty] Amsterdam. [Shish] OK, see you soon~
Friday: Bus /o/
Get to wfk's place, sleep
Belgians arive. We all go wandering~ I note a mannequin with an interesting lack of clothes in a window, who then winks at me, and I realise I have arrived in the red light district ._.;;
Sunday: Out for a drink at a local brewery
Diving round places, finding windmills
Out for supper, made of icecream. The place we went into was geneally agreed to be far too upper class for us, and had the cutest waitress ever :3
Mon: Wake up, get on the train direct from Sloterdijk to Utrecht. Arrive at Amsterdam Central. Confused as to the meaning of "direct", I stay on the train until the next stop, Sloterdijk.
Of note is that the train stations over there lack in signs -- whereas in the UK you get a sign telling you where you are every few yards, theirs have one at each end of one platform; if you miss it, your next opportunity to find out if you're at the right station is when the train is leaving it out the other end...
Tuesday: On the bus home I overhead some people speaking what seemed like a foreign language, then I noticed some English in a heavy Jamaican(?) accent; listening carefully, it seemed to have a lot of english, but it ways I didn't understand. Jive is real o_O?
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