Amsterdang

WElcome to Holland deWitts! (deWitt is like "Jones" over there)

This was my little room alcove within our hotel room. Cozy and swank. When I arrived I took an immediate rest because both my head and stomach hurt, which mom said was from the 3 hours of bullet train motion. I knew she was probably right when I stood up and threw up into my hands and onto the carpet. Chugga Chugga!

Flowers for my dad from his publishers. Good odor killers.

I felt fine after the throw up was cleaned and I took a nice bath. Hit the streets like a new man!

Beautiful town.

Totally different vibe from Paris. Different smell too.

LOts of canals and lots and lots of bikes. I thought Portland had a lot of bikes, but sheesh!

And then this guy showed up. That's when the dutch party really started...