Back in crazy town. And again with my great friend Sjoerd. And Peter and Reggy and some others.
We had a martini and Cohiba outside on the street next to the canal, surrounded by all the normal sights and sounds and colors and smells and tastes of Amsterdam. As always, a great night.
These were Tito’s martini’s in a simply rocks glass. The Royal is not a martini kind of place.
Afterwards, around 1:30 or so, Onah picked us up and drove us home and fed us amazing food.
Great night though. As always.
The Martini Tales 