Monday, May 6th.
Boom. Had a nice three hours of sleep. Two on the flight to Dublin, one on the flight from Dublin to Amsterdam. Witnessed many an Irishman (and woman) downing a couple pre-flight beers at 9:30AM. Got in alright to The Hague via a train and a bus, and preceded to get wildly lost on bike, trying to get groceries. Had a cheeky late night solo session at the facility, which I'll be primarily training at with Carl.
Everybody bikes in The Netherlands.
