To Amsterdam

How easy was that? In no time at all we were spinning into Southern Amsterdam, through the centre and across the Buiten-IJ to set up the tents. But, restless souls that we are, we had to hit the streets again as we'd heard tell of a famous microbrewery in a windmill. Surely there couldn't be such a thing? Could it really be the source of the fabulous Brouwerij 't IJ beers we'd been enjoying on our travels? We were soon to find out.
Which took some time.
And so to bed - not without sitting out awhile at the campsite cafe of course. A much more relaxed vibe than other campsites. Reggae and Led Zeppelin? Who's picking the music here? Whatever, a very fine atmosphere indeed.