The trip was long but somewhat uneventful. They upgraded the movie thingy in Delta flights. Oddly enough they went for the 21st century, whodathunkit? Each individual console can stream from a large selection of movie or TV shows. There is even a USB slot so you can watch or listen to whatever you want to bring.
About time.
However, this meant I didn't get to sleep. But I did see some cool movies including Inside Out. Wow. That one actually surprised me. Definitely for a younger audience, but it dealt with sadness and depression very well. Got a little teary in the end, gotta admit.
Anyway, landed in Amsterdam around 9am and had to figure out what to do about it. Word of warning folks, if you get a Eurail Pass - be VERY careful filling it out, I had a month long pass and I filled out the start date correctly, but mistakenly put in the end date in the standard US way (month, day, year). So I crossed it out and wrote it correctly underneath.
Well apparently they can't figure out that a month long pass, that they have to date stamp in the beginning with their stamp btw, lasts a month if there is any error on the end date. Sssoooo I got charged 30 euro to get it reprinted. Which was better than the beginning when they initially told me I have to buy a new ticket ($250). Yah. I'll write them when I get back home and tell them they are kinda messed up.
So I landed, wandered around the Red Light district (basically the closest place to the train station) and got some food while I waited until it was a bit later so I could check in. Not much different in the early morning between summer and winter. Not a lot of gals out, some frat boys (stag parties over here) drinking early. Meh. I don't even remember what I ate. My plan was originally to maybe visit Delft or The Hague, but jet lag was hitting me pretty hard. No surprise and I thought this might be the case.
However, this actually worked out in my favor. Apparently to ward off the long nights, Amsterdam has a Festival of Lights where they have big public light based art on a easy followed art walk.
It was really rainy and windy, which didn't matter to me since I'm from Portland, but it did make taking pictures a pain since I had to wipe the camera down all the time.
And then on the way back, there was a really cool night market where I picked up some sweet local pastries. Not sure if it was a night thing, a celebration of some new public art, or ? Whatever, it was actually pretty sweet.
So after the market it was up four flight of VERY steep stairs (seriously, in Amsterdam - some of the stairs are basically ladders with a slight angle) with a cup o lemon tea, I tucked my tuckered furry ass to count sheep and dream of sex with Dutch supermodels. Or vice versa. I'm not picky.
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