How did I count the tenths until it was finally ... VACATION! On Friday 18 October, I took the night train to Amsterdam. After about 12 hours I was finally at home .. uh, I mean in Amsterdam (A) or Adam. My 8th Visit was very different ends but as usual, for the first time I was alone there and visited my 'brother' from Cape Town, probably the only cool German math nerds;). Christian lived in a student's home and offered me half a room to sleep on. Yes, a "half" - Who 'being John Malkovitch've seen, knows what I'm talking about.
On Saturday we walked together through the coffee shops and cheers were the Dutch way of life; o *. The day was spent shopping (4 kg sweet!), Ajaaaa carousel rides, cold food, buckets of coffee and hot chocolates, pounding beats and cycling. A day in Adam just made!
Did you know that the smoking ban and Adam has achieved? You will ask yourself, how do you want with all the coffee shops. Schizophrenic, it is in any case. So you have a cigarette in front of the door, but inside one can easily wegrauchen the strongest grass. In most cases, it is tolerated if one wants to turn his joints from grass and tobacco (I heard). But much sense does not.
The next day we zwengten us in little shoes and strapped us narrow bands around the abdomen .. no, not what you think ... we went to the climbing gym. A real test for the finger, but the fun is not forgotten. The rest of the time I hung much alone around, went back bike, went to the Van Gogh museum and the movies ... Into the wild is an interesting high strip that deals with the withdrawal from society. If the guy at the end would not scrape off (oops.. Sorry, did not reveal the conclusion), would I can also imagine the smooth.
On Wednesday we went to Berlin by Intercity (B). After 7 hours I was finally here and had to find their way into the apartment we had rented. It was in Prenzlauer Berg, was spacious and equipped with every thing you can wish for. Josiah, Daniel and Sabina had traveled from Switzerland and were waiting for me impatiently. In the coming days, I always liked the city better because Berlin has janz jute bars and restaurants (cheap), trendy shops, sausage, kebab, cocktails for 4 € and a lot of history which we abradelten in the most beautiful autumn weather. One, I learned the second one after eaten sausage is no longer tastes as good as the first and doner is not really nice;))
But grooving the city is incredibly dynamic and unpredictable. Boteillon no need here, because parties are spontaneous on every street corner, turning up the music stand when a somewhat (same experience). The metro is indeed more to the museum, but somehow it all charm. Well, except the bouncer from the mountain forest.
This is such a trendy club for electronic music, we wanted to clean. We stood with about 20 other people outside the open door. Inside is this guy with tattoos and piercings all over her face, silver-gray-back hair and beard sparkled happening. Another bouncer whispered something and then I hear only "virtually all", to which it is addressed to those waiting and said, "You can go. Here it comes now not pure.". Ts, freak this is yet to stupid to know that tattoos look like shit on your face and tells me I should not because .. in! Well, we went to stop Watergate, wos then went quite to the point.
On Sunday evening we were back in Zurich and I felt much longer than a week away to have been. It was a great time!
Hasta la vista gringos!
al
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