We had a great time meeting up in Amsterdam. I would have taken lots of pictures, but I accidently locked the camera in a locker at the train station, which is probably just as well, considering how hard it was to find the train station again, after a visit to a "coffee shop".

We saw some weird guy in this square with a big, phallic like war memorial, who had a sign saying "Don't touch my bunny." He was the sort of person who you would be very unlikely to give your camera to so he could take your picture.

I think I may see if they teach Dutch at Blackburn College. Anything to add, Daryl?