Pot and Prostitutes

Well I made it to Amsterdam! Beth met me in Eindhoven and we took the train to Amsterdam. It's really pretty here, and definetly smells like pot in all the streets. I also found some damn cute shoes, four pairs, so I am going to have to narrow it down. And tomorrow, best of all, Beth is taking me to the Red Light District to see the display of available prostitutes in the legal prostitution area of town. I've never seen women posing in windows, so this should be fun! Weird what I concieve of as fun.