Every time I visit Amsterdam, the city of bikes, I wander through the streets. Colorful skinny buildings, tulips, the city center built on canals, houses lined up right to their edge. I like the part around the main station, that´s where I met a guy selling ice cream born in the Czech Republic who had been living in Amsterdam for 30 years. He shared his story with me and it was like rambling through the avenues of time for a moment.
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