Never say No to Amsterdam

If asked to join a friend in Amsterdam, there is only one logical reply. Which led to two days jam-packed with as many museums as we could fit in (yes, we were still conscientious students on that point). We unfortunately didn't see two of our friends who partook of alternative thrills the city has to offer but enjoyed the sights and sounds of a vibrant city. Including, the Van Gogh museum, the Anne Frank House, the Rijksmuseum, the Hermitage Amsterdam and the rain.
Tess, aka Kate, and I stayed in one hostel where our roommate were quite taken with us and did all they could to creep into my bed at night. They sang to us in the morning, brought us presents in the evening and wanted to hear all about life on the farm (my life, aka Lucy's life... ). This being the case, we stayed out dancing til the early hours of the morning and spent as much time awake and enjoying Amsterdam as we could. I only used my real name once the entire weekend, when one guy - seemingly no different from the rest - asked me for my number. And where that went is a much longer story for another blog...