Saturday, July 8, 2017

PS: Amsterdam

Saturday 
Airport pick. Drive to Scheveningen. Couldn't spot Blue Lagoon. Ate at Zanzibar instead. Terrible food. Fried sardines, chicken skewer and veg toast. Only skewer good coz of the thick peanut sauce used. 
Long beach. Long pier. With bungy and Ferris wheel. Couple of women topless. But mostly family beach. With lots of facilities for kids. Like trampolines. 
Drive home. Quick nap. Tea. Dropped car back at airport. Drive to Amsterdam to watch some windows, have a smoke and drink. Wok to walk for dinner on the train back. 

Sunday
Watched a little of Pakistan batting against India in ICC cricket finals. Ate food Geet prepared over last few days as brunch. Walked to Ashwani's house for catch up and wine. Got late for waterbus to Kinderdijk and had to take the stopover one rather than direct one available at 2:30. 
Rented cycles and checked out the UNESCO windmills while making GoPro video. Too late for return waterbus and hence took regular bus which took an hour vs 30 mins waterbus. 
Walked to Witte de with. Smoked by canal. Called MN FaceTime and had a nice talk. Dinner at Vivu. Best waitress ever. Great food once again. 

Monday
Couldn't wake up. Decided to work from home. Geet made Poha and went to work. Stunning energy. PS visited Zandvoort and experienced nude beach. We met them at Amsterdam in the evening. Another Wok. Show with S that even girls should have watched. Large fries from Mannekin Piss that never got over. P shouts as me to stop eating in train as I was over stuffing myself. Told her to have shouted a bit earlier as I needed someone else to tell me to stop. 

Observed similarities between guys and girls throughout. 

Girls say something. Guys barely hear. 
Girls ask to check out a girl on the street. Guys turn immediately. S nearly sprained his neck. 
Guys watching show. But worried about girls and leave early. Girls chatting and not even realising time pass or guys missing. 

Guys get one answer right and overjoyed. Coz rarely do they get something right against the girl. 

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