Guten Morgen or something like that from the INNSiDE Amsterdam hotel! It'll be our last night in Amsterdam, in the Netherlands, in Europe.…
Keep ReadingI wonder, which one is dumber? Buying 20 euro beluga caviar in Helsinki or buying a box of mushroom gummies in Amsterdam for 20 euro.…
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Keep ReadingTwo hours after we landed in Amsterdam, I found myself sitting in an almost-closed Noord Market 27 food court—blurry-eyed and hungry.…
Keep ReadingIt was almost 5 years ago when I had my first stroopwafel. My cousin’s friend, who was living in Amsterdam, took us to her favourite stroopwafel place in the city. I didn’t remember much of the place. Firstly, it was years ago, and secondly, because I was high. But I vividly remembered the stroopwafel…
Keep ReadingI experienced hell recently by sitting on a window seat in a plane for 12 hours without standing nor sleeping on my way back from Amsterdam.…
Keep ReadingI didn't plan to spend my last night in Amsterdam inside the Citizen M hotel, a walking distance from the Schipol airport.…
Keep ReadingTouched down in Bergen, Norway, high as a kite. Thanks to the space cake I shared with my friends yesterday, on our last night in Amsterdam.…
Keep ReadingDinner was a whole different affair. We went to a semi-fine-dining Indonesian restaurant together with my cousin who lives there. Sampurna didn’t disappoint our jet-lagged souls.…
Keep ReadingThis time, Amsterdam was just a stopover. We didn't have many plans, except to eat stroopwafel, meet our cousin and get high at night.…
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