Carpe Noctem

Saturday nights in Amsterdam. You often see and hear of parties, events in city that has a name to uphold. You move among the hip & the happy crowds, friends get you on guest lists and such, and you dance/jive/drink your way towards Sunday morning. Call me crazy, but what I equally enjoy are the in-betweens, going from one place to the other. By bike, of course . Moments when your clubbin’ mood translates to all sorts of things, you encounter stuff you won’t ever do boxed up in a car or

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