Amsterdam is one of a kind. From the moment we walked through the doors of our hotel and a cloud of gonja rushed to our heads to when we stepped onto the streets aglow from the windows that line the Red Light District. We werent in Canada any more. The streets are conjested with people from every walk of life and a constant buzz of drug parafanalia and sex shops line the canals. Everyone in Amsterdam ride bikes and it is up to perdestrians to watch out! We went and saw the Sex Museum which was interesting, to say the least and took a canal cruise to get our barings around the diverse city. We met a few different people at our hotel and went to an Argentinian Restaurant which was also interesting. We decided to stay an extra night and the cheapest accomadation we could find was on a boat called the Marjo. We shared a 5 by 5 foot room with two other strangers and left on the train to Berlin as soon as we woke up the next day. We would definetely visit Amsterdam again, perhaps in another life when Chevhaun can go onto another city and not suffer from dirty mind syndrome. She has officailly been violated.Hahah. Sorry about the spelling errors....we DID just spend three nights in Amsterdam and our minds are a little foggy. See pictures above.