Travel day to the Netherlands

We left early in the morning to catch the ferry. Emily told me to stay in bed and not worry about the carnet or taxes since no one would check us anyway. We had breakfast coupons, so all of us enjoyed a proper English breakfast on the ferry and finally had some bonding time with Ásgeir and Gestur, our Icelandic friends, on the bus.

We had left some pipe and drape, along with Elinborg audio delivery, behind in Ghent. Since we were driving past Ghent anyway, we decided to pick it up—saving money and avoiding shipping risks. Plus, it was a good chance to grab some real food instead of the usual gas station snacks.

The next stop was Peter Smit. But first, I wanted to show everyone where I used to live. Well—everyone who was awake, at least. We had partied late the night before, so almost everyone took a bunk day, relaxing in their own little bubble.

At Peter Smit, we had to cross-load since the bus couldn’t park there.

Afterwards, we checked into our hotel in Amsterdam, right across from Paradiso and the Rijksmuseum.

In the evening, I went for a walk, grabbed my favorite Febo satay kroket, then headed back for a long shower, some self-care, and a cozy series night.Læs mere