Day Thirteen: Travel Day

Even in my journal, this day is blank. It was a long train ride from Amsterdam to Berlin: 6 or 7 hours, I believe. We got to the hotel just before dark, and ended up eating across the street from the hotel at an apparently trendy restaurant. Along the whole street, in fact, there was a line of club/restaurants that all served mojitos... that was the first (and last) place on our trip where mojitos were so obviously the hip thing.

So, I give you the main train station in Amsterdam: