Saturday
We got up and had probably the best breakfast I have ever had at a hostel. Lots of fresh fruit, eggs, and a large selection of breads and some cereals. Nutella and Pb sandwich is my new fav. Thank you Marai. Wandered around town, starting our habit of getting lost in the city. We happened upon a cute street market where we both purchased dresses - they came in very handy over the weekend. We then found our way over to the National Monument/Palace so that we could hop on one of the fabulous "tips only" tours. Our tour guide was Australian (I'm moving to Australia) and I think Katie and I were laughing a lot more then the rest of the crowd. . , Strange blokes. We meandered through the city, learning about the history and checking out some of the main attractions: The Red Light District and the Coffee Shops. The Red Light District and the Church in the center of it have a strong bond that has been developed over the centuries. Very interesting.
Found a boardwalk to lay on and take a nap and try and recover from our lack of sleep from Thursday (Katie's birthday night - a crazy randevous in Frankfurt) and Friday. Found our way back into town (walked in a few more circles) and went in search of the restaurant that Katie's host mom had reserved a table for us at. We only went in three circles before we eventually found it. It wasn't what we were expecting, at least not what I was expecting. Small and petite with pretty much no English translations Katie signed us up for the 5 course meal. Very fancy Schmancy and very European, it lasted 3 and a half hours. Let's just say Katie was ready to get out of there! It was delicious food and I think I challenged the chef with my picky eating - although I failed to mention I didn't like mushrooms or asparagus on top of all meat. Naja. It was very delicious nevertheless! And the bubblies were delicious! The bill reached the three digit Niveau. Then we wandered through the red light district for an hour or so. It's so interesting! I think the oldest lady we saw was in her 50s, although we were looking for the 80 year old. We also saw the blue/red lights aka Transsexuals. We tried to find only blue lights but it just wasn't happening. We searched more rigorously the next night, still to no avail. ;)
Sunday
Monday
We were hoping to catch a bus to the beach but it didn't end up working out so we went wandering around town again, working on getting lost some more. The market we wanted to see was closed (WhitMonday) so we sat on the side of the canal people watching and chilling. We were approached by a native Amsterdamer who had just finished up at an after party (at 10:30AM) and wanted to continue the dance party with us. He was definitely still on something! Very interesting guy. I asked him about his experiences in Amsterdam and he told us he had had two experiences with the prostitutes - the first lasting 15min and costing 30euros and the second 5min for 15euros. Our tour guide told us the average price was 50euros for 15minutes. Mr. Dancer eventually danced off, bestimmt to find the next dance party.
After a hot weekend it has been raining a lot! I got stuck in a down pour this morning on the way to class my jeans were soaked in about one minutes time. It's warming up now though. Phew!!



