Lucky Lake

So after a night in the Airport, we caught an early flight to Schiphol, arriving in Amsterdam around half nine. I've been to Amsterdam quite a few times, but this time we were staying at Lucky Lake Hostel, which was a bit further out of the city.

By the time we got there at lunchtime I was beyond tired. I have to say I was slightly scepticle of the place to begin with. It all seemed a bit hippy/backpacker for me. But as it turned out it was a great place to stay for the last section of the trip.