can Chris & Bee get to A-dam?
[writing this once I have returned back to Strasbourg: We had every single thing that could go wrong happen, at several times either Chris, or I or both of us were pretty sure that we were just meant to be left somewhere mid way in the cold!]
its 0400 in the morning! ok, we rub the sleep out of our eyes and hope that soon we d be in a warm coach catching up on the sleep to be ready for the last night of the year. hmm, ready now, but wheres the taxi we booked the night before? No bell, no buzzer at the flat, so we venture downstairs, stand in the cold and stare at the snow: maybe he s late. Then walk up to the tram station, no one to be seen anywhere. If anyone has seen Strasbourg on a sunday, one knows how desolate the town can look - but this is worse!
ok, in my limited french, I frantically ring the taxi company head office several times, leaving answer messages on two occasions... I had no idea how the hell we could get there apart from waking my landlord at wee hours of the morning on the first day of their holiday - and I feel I would probably be looking for another house in the new year pretty soon! luckily a sleep person calls me on the phone - turns out to my our stupid taxi idiot and he says he is on his way and looking for no 92! so I tell him its 72 and he pulls up next to us at 0445!
Jesus!
So, we finally get to Lycee Cofingnal and 2 varied messages: coach delayed by 2 hrs or not going because of snow! [WHAT #$%^^!!!]. After almost getting on the wrong coach, we wait more and stop ourselves from freezing till the coach arrives, and finally are on our way!
The coach stops for lunch - we get off, the driver says 25 mins...thats great! and then takes off in the time we just managed a cup of tea - we catch him at the petrol station and are on again! We joke about this: you could make a mini-series on telly out of this! [I mean even big brother has viewership!]
11.30 hrs later (! yeh, its a long time!) we get to Amsterdam! phew! Check into our hotel and its a grand room - lovely view and everything. We get ready and wrap up real warm: So, wheres the party!?






















