4 months of Amsterdam in review

29 12 2012

Sitting at the airport in Paris, on a layover between Amsterdam and Toronto, I thought it might be a prime time to reflect on the past four months.

I arrived in Amsterdam on August 19. August was filled with orientation activities (both the International Students’ Network and AUC), getting lost while cycling around the city and meeting dozens and dozens of new people. The first couple weeks were certainly intense, but they also involved a lot of laying in the sunshine and picnics in the park with new friends.

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In September, school started all too quickly, and I began to settle into a routine. As I began to learn my way around the city, I also began getting lost less and less. Thank goodness! I stumbled upon a job working as a bartender at De Doos, which was completely unexpected, and picked up some volunteer shifts at Joe’s Garage, a nearby squat that serves vegan meals a couple nights a week. Both at the Doos and Joe’s, I became acquainted with the plethora of Belgian brews.

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October came and brought with it more frequent rainy days, but I was too busy to make too much of a fuss about the weather. On Thanksgiving weekend, 6 of us took the train Breda, in the south of the Netherlands, bringing our bikes along with us, then cycled about 20 km to campsite in the “wild”. The Dutch definition of “wild” doesn’t quite match the Canadian one, but it was beautiful nonetheless.

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I also roasted my first turkey…two, in fact! About 30 international friends came over for a Thanksgiving potluck, many of which had never celebrated Thanksgiving before. Gluttony ensued.

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The next week I had a joint birthday party at the Doos, with two other Doosies, and together packed the place out.

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And towards the end of the month, Net, Mattie and I enjoyed a show by Canadian singer-songwriter Peter Katz, who I am in fact listening to as I write this. A nice intimate, acoustic show at Paradiso, followed by milkshakes!

In November, Pedro and I embarked on a hitchhiking adventure to the south of Belgium, as part of a competition with about 30 or 40 other exchange students. We arrived in the middle of the pack, not first, but also not last. Our 8-hour journey consisted of about 12 rides, covering about 400 kms. Our drivers were Dutch, Flemish and French, so some of our communications were more successful than others.

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Towards the end of the month, Breanna made the the trek across the pond for a two-weekvisit. Together, we travelled to Prague and Budapest. Lots of different modes of travel, walking tours, beautiful panoramic vistas, and rich, but delicious cuisine. Then, we returned to Amsterdam and did some touring there, most memorably while riding a tandem! We also snatched a conifer branch from nearby Flevopark, and transformed it into a lovely little Christmas tree.

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Then, far too quickly, December was upon us. I tried dearly to avoid the stress imposed by the impending doom of final assignments, and I was reasonably successful. I hosted another evening of gluttony, a Christmas cookie swap, and had my final shift at the Doos. As finals wrapped up, it also meant saying goodbye to many friends. For some, it seemed as though we had known each other much longer than four months, while for others, it felt as though time was cut short.

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On Christmas eve, I went to Barcelona. I spent a day or so in the city – Parc Guell, Sangrada Familia, midnight mass at the cathedral (incomprehensible since it was in Catalan, yet beautiful), and Barcelonetta Beach. I spent the rest of the time visiting friends ine Calders, Girona and Amer. Practiced a bit of my Spanish, and learned about the Catalan Christmas traditions, and of course, sampled Catalan cuisine – tapas, pa amb tomàquet, octopus and torró. A “bon fatal” indeed!Image

And there you have it, just scratching the surface of four jam-packed months on exchange in Amsterdam. What a whirlwind! One chapter ending to allow another to begin! I better be off – boarding time!

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