Pigs may fly in Amsterdam, but we’re not so sure about planes…
3 days in white wonderland with a few cups of hot chocolate and in the company of friends and some good news! Staying at the Flying Pigs hostel, but keeping away from the smoking room where you have a cannabis menu. Listening to a 3 hour monologue in my dorm by a stranger… strangers can be interesting when they’re stoned.
Train delays, slippery walkways, miscommunications and lack of network and oh so fucking cold! But along with a gratefully borrowed ski jacket, it is sometimes worth having to bear the chilliness to be able to see a beautiful smile I so love to see!
Train delays, slippery walkways, miscommunications and lack of network and oh so fucking cold! But along with a gratefully borrowed ski jacket, it is sometimes worth having to bear the chilliness to be able to see a beautiful smile I so love to see!

2 Comments:
quelle belle photo!
je croyais que c'était le red light district parce qu'il y avait plein de lumière rouge!!?? et après avoir pris la foto, un touriste est venu vers moi et m'a demandé c'était où le red light area?
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