That said, on with the show.
Monday 3.22.10-
My friend AJ and I will be celebrating our 50th birthdays in style. It's my 3rd trip and AJ's first. It's a birthday present from my husband and AJ's friend gave her the plane ticket for her birthday present. Yay, we are leaving our husbands and kids alone for the week. How lucky are we?
We rented an authentic town house that is "cannabis friendly" (in the description) situated right between Grey Area and Homegrown Fantasy. We have our own house for the week! Not too shabby and not by luck, a lot of on-line searching. AJ's friend is meeting us on Wed. night after work. As soon as AJ's friend found out we booked our trip, it seems like all of a sudden she has to take a work trip to the Dam.
The plane leaves at 11:20 PM. My husband and kids drive us to the airport. It is teeming rain and I'm a wreck. I don't fly well any more (see why in my post in Food - Cakes on a Plane).
AJ and I board the plane and the flight is a little turbulent but otherwise uneventful - except - for the medical emergency 3 rows back. Luckily the couple sitting next to me just happen to both be doctors from Amsterdam. How convienient! Needless to say - we did not sleep at all. Never did find out what the emergency was, but medical teams and an ambulance is waiting for the plane. I'm so excited I'm not freaked out any more.
Tuesday 3.23.10-
Get our bags and we walk to the train to Central Station. On the way to the machines, some Limo driver approached us and said he would drive us to Amsterdam for E10, both of us. What a deal! He had to go into town and figured he would snag a fare. We agreed and he dropped us right in front of our house. This was the start of our good fortune. He was real nice and good tour guide on the way. When I told my husband he was a little weirded out that we took the ride and "didn't end up being sold to a third world country". We told him we were too old for human sex-slave trafficking. He has a very vivid imagination.
I call Rik, the owner, and he arrives in 10 minutes and get the keys from him. The contract didn't say cash but he expects cash. We don't have it and he says he'll be back on Thursday for it. Nice guy! The house is great, lovely authentic winding staircase, 5 of them! Holy crap Batman! Atleast I know I will be working off the munchies. AJ is a little clutzy and thinks she will fall down the steps. Seems she always falls somewhere on vacation. Has the scars on her knees from Italy to prove it.
The kitchen is on first floor, living room on 2nd, one bedroom and bath on 3rd floor, next bedroom and bathroom on 4th floor. I actually have my own bedroom and bathroom for the first time in 22 years. That is worth the price of admission!!! At the top in the attic ,on the 5th floor, is a washer-dryer combo.
OK, enough about the accommodations, chomping at the bit - lets go get some pot!!!!!!!!
We walk to Amnesia. We buy 1g of Laughing Buddah - E13,, 1g of Utopia Haze - E15. It's too crowded in side but I roll up a pure joint to smoke outside. Really liked the LB and we are feeling great in the beautiful weather. I loved watching AJ's face as we are buying and smoking somewhat quasi-legally. Beats feeling like a criminal back at home and skulking in the garage or near the garbage cans to get high.
(this is taking a long time to write up and I have to leave now and pick up my daughter from school like the mom I am. I'll be back sometime soon, promise!)





