So we have arrived in Amsterdam..
To back track a bit: The past week was non-stop for me, with the combined stresses of packing, cleaning (in anticipation of my friend staying at my condo to watch Buster) and prepping stuff at work (as I'd never really taken much time off before). I of course left so many things until the last minute, though as my dad reminded me, even if I had the extra week I was whining for on Friday, I still would've been running around just as much! Thankfully, though, our flight out of Sea-Tac wasn't until 3:30 p.m. Saturday, so we didn't have to do the frantic early-morning scramble like on many international trips. That said, I got to my parents' 45 minutes late, but we'd built in a buffer in anticipation of this, so we still made it to Sea-Tac about two hours before our flight.
The Seattle-Reykjavik leg of our trip, which took seven hours, was thankfully on a barely half-full 757, so Anuja and I had a three-seat row to ourselves. I made some headway in the new Ed Viesturs book ("K2: Life and Death on the World's Most Dangerous Mountain"), and tried unsuccessfully to get some shut eye. For dinner, A and I split a turkey/spinach roll thing we'd bought in the airport (Icelandair charges for all food).
We had barely an hour in Keflavik airport in Reykjavik, and then we hopped our next plane to Amsterdam. The flight time was about three hours, and this time the plane was nearly full. There were a lot of student-age travelers, surprise...
Once we got to Schiphol in Amsterdam, we had some stress when we tried to buy train tickets and couldn't get any of our bank cards to work (and yes, we'd let the bank/credit companies know beforehand that we'd be using our cards overseas). Thankfully, Dad had sent A and me off with some cash, so we exchanged it for Euros and used cash to buy our tickets to Utrecht, which is where our cousin U lives. The next stress came when trying to call U to let her know when we'd be rolling in to Utrecht. She'd given us her number, but though I dialed it twice (and wasted several cents, not knowing that those phone machines don't give you change!!), I kept getting sent to some modem-sounding device (the phone would ring twice, and then I'd hear a loud, long beep). I asked a lady at an Information booth, and it turned out U's number was a mobile number, which needed a zero in front of it. Who knew! Then we wasted more money, as we didn't have the 20 cents in exact change (and would've had to go downstairs to get change) and the first time I got connected to U, our line was disconnected before I could give her all our info. Lovely..
Anyway, we finally lugged our bags onto the train and sat through the 35-minute ride to Utrecht. U met us at the train station, and we cabbed to her apartment. Crashed for a couple hours, and then spent the evening eating, watching some Dutch TV ("Australian Border Patrol" -- love it!) and starting to plan what we'll do (and where) while we're in town. Unfortunately, U's WiFi is down, and the netbook I borrowed from my boss doesn't have an ethernet port, so my Internet access will be limited during the day. But I may cart the netbook around with me while we're out and about, in case we step into a cafe/whatever with WiFi. Was hoping to upload some pics from today as well, but the USB ports on U's computer don't work correctly, so that's a fail as well.
It's been a rather frustrating day, obviously, but at least we made it here. Now I'm going to head offline to see if I can get someone on the phone to sort out our credit/debit-card situation. Here's hoping for a smoother road for the rest of our stay!


Due to the heat, I've been trying to stay indoors as much as possible, but I did get out two weekends ago to join some friends for a rafting trip on the Wenatchee in eastern Washington. My friend Nicole was going to take her two boys (who are nearly two) on their first rafting trip. I decided to go the "cover-up" route with my clothing in light of the sun and heat and my preference to avoid tanning, so I looked a bit Michael Jackson-esque (only the backs of my hands and bits of the tops of my feet were really in direct sunlight), but it was a really fun three-hour/10-mile outing. Everyone on my boat -- except Nicole and the boys, thankfully -- got ejected at some point, even though we'd been told the trip would be "easy." Luckily, just before I got popped out, I saw the rapid (which had a big rock right under the surface of the water) and grabbed onto the rope. I was popped out onto the rock, but held on to the rope, and since the raft simultaneously got stuck on said rock, I was quickly able to stand up on the rock and step back into the raft. My "spill" was definitely the mildest of our raft's ejections! But thankfully, no one was too seriously hurt or traumatized by their respective falls. The nice thing about going rafting with Nicole is that she and her husband have good friends who own all the rafting gear we need -- rafts, paddles, life jackets. So we don't have to bother with making reservations with a commercial outfit and/or shelling out a lot of money. Nicole's husband, plus the guy who owns the gear, are both river-rafting guides, so we're in good hands whenever we get onto the water. This outing, for the first time, I took my digital camera with me. I had it in this cheap ($7?) but useful clear waterproof bag thing, so I was able to hang it around my neck and safely take pictures at well. The only hitches were that I had to periodically wipe the bag to remove water droplets that splashed onto it, and I had to sort of distort the bag before I turned the camera on, so the lens wouldn't hit the side of it when it extended (thus freaking the camera out and causing it to turn back off). Some of the pictures were distorted due to the bag, but because the camera was digital, I was able to take so many pictures that most of them were postable. Here's a shot of me, Nicole, and her boy T after the ride:
