Amsterdam, Netherlands — May 2023

After Brussels, I made a short and slightly hungover train ride north to Amsterdam. This was one of the cities I had been most excited for. My hostel was in Amsterdam-Oost, a bit away from the center, but easy to reach by tram and in a quieter neighborhood of its own.

I spent my first morning wandering along the canals, eating stroopwafel fresh from a street store, and taking in the picturesque bridges and tilted houses. The afternoon was dedicated to Vondelpark, relaxing in the grass with music and sunshine filtering through the trees. In the evening, it was the usual Amsterdam scene of cafés, coffee shops, and then a little bar hopping. I even made a new feline friend at The Old Bell off Rembrandtplein.

Of course, I walked through the Red Light District. It felt more like a crowded tourist conveyor belt than anything scandalous.

My favorite moment of the trip happened almost by accident. On a whim, I booked a wine-and-cheese canal cruise. Luckily, I splurged for the nicer option a spacious boat, great staff, and bottomless drinks instead of the packed bargain tours chugging past us. We drifted under bridges, watched locals lounging on their houseboats, and saw the city glow in the golden hour light. If there’s a better way to see Amsterdam for the first time, I can’t imagine it.

Amsterdam was an absolute highlight. Charming, social, scenic, and full of personality. I only wish I stayed longer. One day, I’ll be back for the extended version.

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