So after our very long and very cold train ride on the Eurostar from Brussels we arrived, very late, in Amsterdam! Let me start off talking about this stop by saying that although Amsterdam is known for some very promiscuous things, they are not the only things to do in the city. The city is actually BEAUTIFUL and full of a ton of history.
That being said, as soon as we got to the train station we gathered our very tired selves and headed to our hostel via cab. The man charged us a little more than we had expected but we were too tired to fight with him. Now prior to our arrival we were warned by our travel agent that where we were staying was pretty close to the red light district, but I was not prepared at all for what I saw. The area of the city that we had to drive through to get to our hostel literally glows red, and had half naked and almost fully naked women dancing in windows. It was very shocking but at the same time I cant complain because we were warned.
After a little trouble checking in at the Hans Brinker hostel, we were given our keys and headed off to our 4 person room, complete with bunk beds, a bathroom/shower, and lockers (so no one would steal our stuff). So we decided to unpack a little and then Erin's friend decided she better go off to her room to sleep...and the door wouldn't open. We were trying for 10 minutes to open the door to our hostel room with no success. We then (and by we I mean me) had to proceed to call the front desk from my cell phone to ask them to send someone down to room number 9 because we were locked in. The man then says "your locked out?" and I had to repeat "no, we are locked in" and after a long pause he promised to send someone over soon. A man knocks and asks us to open the door, so I then had to explain AGAIN that we were locked in our room. He opened it and then shut himself in with us to show us how to unlock it. He then unlocked it with no problem and left. So that man definitely thought that we were anything but sober, but we were too tired to care.
We woke up early the next morning and after our free complimentary "breakfast", which was actually just bread, and went to the city center for a free walking tour of the city. The tour was about three and

After that I did one of the most depressing things I have ever and will ever do , and we went to Anne Franks house. It was the house that she and her family hid in during the Nazi occupation in WWII. Amsterdam actually helped to hide many Jews during the war, and right before the Nazis invaded, they sent all but 7 Jews over to Sweden (I think) so that they wouldn't be taken into camps. I actually started crying in the house (now turned into a museum) as I watched a video of Otto Frank talk about Anne, and how he felt when he came back and years later when he read her diary. He started talking about how sad he was because he never actually knew her, and talked about how he would give anything to see his family again. It was very depressing, but I would honestly tell people to go, just for that museum.
After that we decided that we all needed a little alone time and went back to our hostel to take a little nap and cry and stuff.
The nap was pretty uneventful, but we woke up in time to make it to the Heineken Experience, which was AWESOME. Everyone was so friendly and we learned how drink our beer properly, right before we got on to ride to be brewed like a bottle of beer. The whole place was very cool and i loved it, so I decided my new favorite beer is Heineken :) At the end of the whole experience you are given two beers to enjoy at a bar. When we walked in there was a group of men who came up to us and said that their friend was celebrating his bachelor party an asked if we would sign our name on his shirt and give him a kiss on the cheek. I thought the idea was adorable and that any man who came to Amsterdam for his bachelors party and spends it at the Heineken Bar asking for women for kisses on the cheek is a saint, so I did it, and then they took a picture to make a nice little scrap book of all of his "scores".
Well in all the Heineken Experience was awesome and to commemorate that i got myself a sweatshirt. I'm a sucker for a nice hoodie though.
The next day we woke up to more rain and decided today would be he day for the Van Gogh Museum. It was pretty incredible but we were all very tired and famished so we left after maybe an hour and a half to get some food and try to check in our flight so we found an internet cafe which was also a "coffee shop" we saw this stuff called cheese pot and i
In all Amsterdam is somewhere everyone should visit. The End
Entertaining as always! I would love to be a fly on the wall when you and your roommates have adventures.
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