I survived...

The trip here at least. One look out my hotel window, and I'm reminded of Brooklyn... or old Communist Block Germany, one of the two. Not sure what that says about Brooklyn.

Oh well, off to find grub and good times! I'm solo and there is this weird white shit all over that ground that keeps trying to put me on my ass, so wish me luck.

I guess I should add...

If any of our cycle-loving brethren overseas are in and around the Amsterdam area, hit me up! Always down to grab grub and shoot the shit with the locals. Wouldn't hurt if you had a bike to ride too, that way I could show off my incredible snow and ice riding skills!