Things I Learnt In Amsterdam

  • Never underestimate a Dutch cyclist.
  • There is a strict right-of-way system in Amsterdam: trams, buses, cyclists and then everybody else.
  • A Dutch bike has three features: a squeak, a rattle and a pretty girl on the back.
  • Never trust the signs. Amsterdam’s people hate tourists and appear to get thrills out of confusing them.
  • Those tiny hooded scooters you see buzzing around – they’re unlicensed. Can you think of anything scarier than a pothead on a scooter? (Apart from me riding one, that is?)
  • The canals in Amsterdam are approximately 50% water, 30% bike and 20% other (cars, bodies, rubbish…)
  • Never trust me to read a map, or you may find yourself in the North Sea. On a pedalo.
  • You haven’t actually seen it all until you’ve seen a male mannequin (with a six pack) wearing a pale blue silk thong decorated in pretty pink flowers.
  • Aqua’s Barbie Girl sounds even sillier sung by the Dutch.
  • Don’t indulge the street merchants on the edge of the Red Light District; baking soda does not make for an effective stimulant, icing sugar is meant for oral consumption and cocaine is not supposed to be Pine Fresh.

Originally written in July 2008.

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