My trip to Amsterdam started uneventfully enough. I caught the train up to Edinburgh on Wednesday night after work where Vinnie met me. We went for a sneaky pint at the beer garden around the corner from him, then went back to his house and somehow ended up drinking most of a bottle of Becherovka which he had bought in Cesky Krumlov while we
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