I packed my bag and headed for the coach to Amsterdam Thursday night, conveniently forgetting my Ian McEwan 'Amsterdam' novel that I had bought with every intention of reading it on the way. Within such a short space of time, I have so much to tell, anecdotes to share, the good, the bad, and the repulsively ugly...
Right now though, I'm tired, in desperate need of a shower and covered in bites, so i'll write first thing in the morning.
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