First off, apologies for not being at all punctual with these blog posts. Seems like a funny thing to apologize for but I did honestly want to stay on top of if you know me at all you know that this would probably happen.
Life is this right now in Paris: ride my scooter all day and all night, drink, sleep in a hammock or on the trampoline (or the floor if you’re unlucky), ride some more, barbeque food, ride.
As I wake up in Bobs for the final time I can’t help to feel like it’s high time to move on… and not only because of the extortion pricing of some hostels here around Queens Day (40fuckingeurosfora16persondorm) but also because this is day 17 in Amsterdam and at this point all I can think about is riding Paris. First things first, SURVIVE QUEENS DAY
It’s really only been ten days but I have learned a lot while traveling alone here with little money and no partner. Things are different here in the land of drug tolerance, tourist overload and safe haven coffeeshops but I aim to get you in the right mindset before you leave wherever you are now and enter it on your own.
Step one: Coffeeshop.
I love this place, there MUST be a way I can live here somehow. Tomorrow is 420 and I am living out my dream, it’s going to be one hell of a smoke out and protest of the possible weedpass laws that are being created to restrict the right to enter coffeeshops to the Dutch only. There are a million different reasons why this will never happen but It’s so important to make a visible and peaceful stand against it.
