This is a story about our last part of our vacation trip to the US. I suppose this is the part that goes FROM the US. We flew KLM which means a layover at Amsterdams airport. I was unable to sleep at all on the plane ride over the Atlantic, which is really bad for jetlag! Some day I will blog about my tips for avoiding the worst jetlag, but not now. We arrive in Amsterdam around 7 am only to find out that our flight to Stockholm won´t leave until 2pm!

amsterdam canals

7 hours at the airport is a drag so we decided to get us som Euro (the currency they use in Holland) and find a way to go downtown Amsterdam. Even though I think Amsterdam´s airport is one of the nicest I have been to.

Subway store of Amsterdam Brie cheese on the sandwich

This is a town we have never been to so why not check it out. The train ride round-trip from the airport costed 12 euro for the two of us. Not bad considering we get to see a totally new town in a totally new country.

flower market

Our experience in Amsterdam was double edged. The canals and the artitecture were all so beautiful. The bakery had wonderful sandwiches and sweetbread. The coffee is to die for! Tourist shops were everywhere with little souvenirs and flowers. We walked by the flower market and looked with awe how the Dutch park their cars inches from the canal edge without any markers or protective railings. The cable cars were charming (watch out though Sam was almost run over!).

On the other hand it was raining a lot. We learned quickly that we were NOT looking for coffee houses but bakeries to have our coffee and it was pretty dirty in different ways. The maps of the town costed several euros and we were approached by homeless people several times. They were very helpful and functioned like tourist information guides and then asked for some change. So instead of buying the costly map of Amsterdam, which we would only use once we bought targeted information for some change and we got a friendlier smile than from the tourist information store.

parallell parking

We headed back to the airport and caught our flight to Stockholm. Sam was stopped by a customs officer in the gate as we exited the plane. They wanted to know if he had been to Amsterdam. I suppose he was unshaved and was very tired from jetlag. They let him go when they found out he was an American and had just flown in from the US.

So would we ever return to Amsterdam? I don´t think so, but I sure would like to see other parts of Netherlands. I have a feeling it is not all like Amsterdam!!??