We had a great time meeting up in Amsterdam. I would have taken lots of pictures,
but I accidently locked the camera in a locker at the train station, which is
probably just as well, considering how hard it was to find the train station again,
after a visit to a "coffee shop".
We saw some weird guy in this square with a big, phallic like war memorial, who
had a sign saying "Don't touch my bunny." He was the sort of person who you would
be very unlikely to give your camera to so he could take your picture.
I think I may see if they teach Dutch at Blackburn College. Anything to add, Daryl?