Part 2: The Red Light District – Amsterdam

We have all heard about the red light district in Amsterdam. I have come to realise that experiencing it is an entirely different matter altogether. Women of all hair colours, skin tones, height, size, shape stand behind their glass doors – displayed for the night without a glisten of shame, it seems. I do not know…

Two girls and a space cake in Amsterdam

The land of limitless weed if you have limitless cash – who wouldn’t love it? The pungent smell of it has been seared into my mind as I spend eventual days smoking it in Germany (another story for another day, perhaps). In Amsterdam, weed is everywhere and despite a large number of her population tripping…