amsterdam and the dutch - travelogue
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When I landed in Amsterdam, the customs guy told me to “enjoy”. Right ON.
I can’t stress on how great the public transport in Europe is, and my hostel, St Christopher’s Inn, was a 6 minute walk from the Central Rail station. It was a 6 minute walk to the Red Light Area as well. Since the check-in was
walking naked
So its been 11 days since I got back from my vacation. Or maybe 12. And still, not a single thread of energy diving my bells. For sometime, I wondered if it was the recession or my joblessness (I’m technically jobless, although I have a job), or the fact that my story — “the inconvenient truth” got rejected at 6 places, although it was a finalist at one of the publishers.
Or maybe it’s the one
I’m a 2 legged heterosexual in search of the impalpable. The zodiac sign attributes me to being a