So, we're back from Amsterdam. Great time, pretty much dossing about on the ale for a weekend. It was freezing cold, we ate great food and were well looked after in the Krasnapolsky Hotel. I've been there with work loads of times (a previous life), but this was a great break with pals.
We struggled to buy the kids any presents. Everything was either shaped like a phallus or was a piece of drug paraphenalia. Still, I bought plenty of licquorice home. They love it over there, just as we seem to be making it harder and harder to find. I won't knock out a long blog about what we did in our holidays, but something might occur to me when I wake up a bit.