Please excuse the photo quality as this was some time ago all taken on a BlackBerry phone camera.(also excuse my punctuation and grammar I'm an uneducated fool)
It's winter/springtime and I'm itching to make my first visit of the smoking Mecca for most Europeans!
Most of my friends have been multiple times and the continued rumours of tourists being banned from consuming in the Netherlands and Amsterdam has made me even more determined to visit "before it's too late".
I'm nervous to go alone and think it would be great to share the experience with someone else, I ask some of my friends that have been many times but they all fail to commit.
Then I have a lightbulb moment and consider a work colleague that I know partakes in the fine art of flower consumption.
He is well up for it so ahead I go and start planning the trip and book flights for the end of February.
I plan the trip the best I can and after speaking with my friends I decide to book our hostel in Noordwijk (my friend booked here by mistake when trying to book into Amsterdam but explains it's a short train journey away) it's considerably cheaper and I like what I've heard about it and that its on the beach (yes i know it's February!).
Day1
Off we go! We're on the flight and ready to burn, although we felt a little nervous after seeing the plane for the first time...it's a small Fokker75 city hopper with engines mounted on the tail section
Onboard the flight attendant offers us some refreshments..being the uncultured beasts we were and only used to flying with budget airlines we decline, then the gentleman behind us orders a red wine and doesnt pay?
We thought "hang on let's have some of that!" and quickly call her back for our free sandwich and drink
The excitement is setting in we are only a few minutes from landing and I've got my notes and printed ACD map ready for the coming days.
We land at Schiphol blown away by the quality of this airport and it's layout with strong transport connections...onto the metro to get ourselves to Leiden on route to Noordwijk...
The train takes longer than expected but soon we arrive at Leiden Centraal, it's just after 3pm and during this time I'm aware the CS don't open til 4pm so we have a little stroll around the city centre. We then stumble across a large queue of people spanning about 20metres or more outside a shop, It's Double AA!

We join the queue and I'm stood there with a mix of emotions, I'm feeling great that I'm able to make this tolerated purchase of herbs and this should be the norm everywhere but it also feels slightly sureal...
The doors open and it takes about 15mins or more for us to reach the counter, the whole time while we wait our turn I notice no one is smoking inside and people are buying, rolling then leaving...I'm confused and was not aware of this thinking "where are we going to smoke, I thought you could smoke in all CS?"...
Anyway my time has come to make my first purchase of herbs over the counter in a shop...
It feels strange and amazing all at the same time! I scan the menu, at this time I'm a major Indica smoker and opt for the lovely looking and smelling Sensi Star "5grams of that please" the budtender offers me a free pack of smoking papers and I happily accept (this felt like a great touch at the time that I didn't expect)
Theres a small table where you can roll so we do exactly that and then leave the shop, now confused as to what to do and unsure if we can smoke on the street?
We feel nervous and a bit at a loss...looking across the street we see another shop "Paradise Coffeeshop" we can see people smoking inside so we figure we'll go in there buy something and take a seat to enjoy our purchases.
As we enter the shop all eyes are on us, this feels really strange we are obviously total outsiders in the middle of a local shop filled with Morrocan clientele, we approach the bar and ask to look at some bud and hash, it's all prebagged and doesn't look amazing but I go for some Northern Lights as I haven't had some in a longtime.

I suspect this was outdoor grown but it was actually half decent.
We grab a table and start smoking our joints from our Double AA purchases...This feels great I'm chilling in an establishment enjoying some great herb which is absolute fire!
I get halfway through the joint and have to take a break this stuff is heavy hitting! I look across the table to my work colleague..he has completely shut down and is acting a bit strange and paranoid (I dont know him all that well so just figure the herbs have taken him by surprise).
Joints finished we decide to make a move to get to our hostel in Noordwijk, now it's time to experience the bus....we get on board and in my ignorance and lack of correct pronounciation I tell the driver we are going to "NoordWick"
The Journey takes about 20mins or so but the view out of the window is great loads of fields and typical Dutch houses all lit up with the curtains still open "showing their homes off"
We arrive at our destination I'm slightly surprised all I can see are 70's style apartments and a single road no sign of a beach?
It's dark at this point and I'm heavily stoned just wanting to set down and chill for the night, we arrive at our digs "The Flying Pig Beach Hostel" it's quite lively inside and we check in and go up to our room, we have a 4 bed dorm but it's just the two of us..result!

Bags dumped we head downstairs and are given a free beer! Nice touch
We smoke and we chat with a few people and our strong flowers take us by surprise to an early bed..
To be continued...











