Sunday morning in Amsterdam... the day after a terrible Saturday night in Netherlands
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17. 08. 1999 Amsterdam (NETHERLANDS)
As soon as we leave the station of the Dutch capital, are the seven on Sunday morning, the first thing we see is a boy with almond eyes that taxis a barrel. It 's already busted early in the morning or something is going on started last night?
We head to the Dam through a long avenue that seems to have been the scene of a major battle just ended. Many children collapsed and lying on the ground to rest, fragments of bottles of alcohol everywhere, filters, maps ...
Where are we?
We go into a coffee shop that exposed a big mushroom ... They sold so many hallucinogenic drugs, I can barely hold Takx ... We do try a powder extracted from the so-called "Psycocybe Cubensis. But evidently the dose was too small given the low impact ...
18. 08. 1999 Luxembourg (Luxembourg)
Once in the middle of the night in the capital of Luxembourg being the only ones we see around over to another couple's inter railers ...
The two Italians and two Austrians try in vain to reach a campsite for the night. There are several buses. What do we do? The beautiful Ancle offers a tour of Luxembourg City by night. We accept everyone! We leave the backpacks in the luggage room of the station and begin to wander around the streets empty and silent at that hour.
At about one begins to unleash a rainstorm ... It's cold. We shelter under a bus stop and then decide to return to the station but it closed. We can get revenue from the secondary controller but there hunting in a bad way. And 4 are open. Just take my backpack and wearing a pair of long pants and a sweatshirt. We fall asleep at once, each on his backpack missing the train that would take us to Paris!
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