As on my last trip to Amsterdam eight years ago, the weather in Amsterdam was very capricious. Using it as an excuse, I didn’t leave the lodging; it was a sort of very first time for myself in a long time during the trip.
While my eating dinner in the kitchen on the second floor, I suddenly came across the view of the rainy street through the window. The atmosphere of the street sort of seemed to convince me that there would be a number of things that I’d love in the city. I just wanted to reply to the whisper of that vibe that being dazed by it without a thoughts of adventure could be one of the tastes, at least sometimes.