Amsterdam - Oomph. The whole of last week was spent working there at some mad technology conference ting - and unfortunately no time was spent investing in a marathon tear up of the coffee house scene.
No matter. Despite the large buckets of work we swam through, the candle was well truly and burnt at both ends for the five day stay. Injuries, beers and schmoozing...
Night one
The colonel
Baron von Woofhousen
Music for bankers
Free flex
Raw fish and caviar in the hotel eatery
50 euros worth of Lobster thermidor - ouch
Enjoying oneself with Pringles in bed - fucked
Airport
Sanctuary
This is fucking Europe mate. We do things differently here
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