Anyways, we got on the train which was actually pretty comfortable and set off on our journey. The ride took about two and a half hours to Amsterdam Central station - which is one huge station. It was a pretty sweet station, and I have many pictures of it. After we all got off our
train and got our stuff together we set off to find our hostel. It was located about a ten minute walk through the city and over a few canals. It was called the Hotel Keizersgracht and was located right on one of the main city canals. It was a pretty humble place but the location was good and easy to find. We checked in to our room; I was in a room with Matt, Garrett, and Tim - who joined our trip at the last minute and therefore slept on our floor. We had a private bathroom etc. so it was not too bad, and we had a pretty sweet view over the garden.After we settled in Prof. Delsemme hooked us up with some free sandwiches and fruits and then we set off on the beginning of what would be a 48 hour tour of the city.
We visited and did many different things in Amsterdam over the weekend including:
- The Van Gogh Museum
- The Rijksmuseum
- The Anne Frank House
- The 'T Ship Museum
- Canal Tour
- Museum of Amsterdam History
- and the Portugese Jewish Synagogue....
almost surreal. There were hundreds of women of all shapes and sizes ready to prostitute themselves out to whatever perverted customers wanted. Not for me. But it was cool to see and I am glad we walked through it.Amsterdam is a crazy crazy city. There are so many bikes that I feel if I spent any more time there I would have gotten hit by one. (Mom - picture Copenhagen and multiply it by ten) It almost felt a little claustrophobic, but it was still a very pretty place. All over the city are the famous "coffeeshops" which do indeed sell coffee along with any type of marijuana you want. It is weird to see stuff that is so illegal back home and even here in Belgium be sold as a legitimate business. Just another strange offering from Amsterdam.
My favorite thing - which was actually the thing I dreaded doing the most - happened to be the Anne Frank House. Something about being in the same house that was talked about in a book that I read back in middle school was really interesting. We got to see the entire house including the Annex in which they spent months living.
We came home Sunday evening, and I was absolutely whiped out.
Overall my trip was pretty good. I can't say I enjoyed Amsterdam as much as I had anticipated, but I am definetely glad that I went. Now I can cross the Netherlands off of my "Countries to Visit" list.
P.S. Check out my pictures on the link at the right!
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