The only sound way to get yourself to any part(y) in this town is…wait for it…by bicycle (doh!). More so, because you just hook up with other fine people, like I did last night, on my way to a housewarming party.
Mutually acquainted with the party’s host, I rode with BicycleMark…yes, HE’S the original cycling Mark, but for a different reason. He was called that by his peers in college in the US, as it apparently was really exotic for them to see him ride his two wheeled friend every day. Because of this Amsterdamize thingy Mark told me a few times already to respectfully take his alias (just with a c at the end) or call myself BikeMarc. Still thinking about it.Anyway, the ride was short, but I couldn’t pass up on the opportunity to visually introduce him to you on this blog, in the style you’ve grown accustomed to ;-p. That, and show you a few more pics of what kind of scenes you can expect when Amsterdam people gather for a social occasion…
[I've got a little post-party cycle video lined up, will update this post soon]

















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