Flight back

Today early morning I was to take the flight out of Geneva. With a HEAVY suitcase and a HEAVY duffel bag, and my heavy rucksack, it was a very diffucult journey. Managed to get my stuff down the stairs onto the street to the bus stop, take the bus to the metro stop, and take the metro to the train station, and onto the platform finally. The train I had targeted, i missed. And was totally sapped of energy. Caught the next train, and sure was glad to find trolleys at the airport. And then reached Amsterdam.
Had visited Amsterdam for 2 days before, so had done all the touristy things. Decided to just have pot and relax :-) Had booked into the supposedly most famous hostel in Europe aka world - The flying pig downtown hostel. Made up a canadian friend, who was my roommate i the hostel and went out with him. Strolled along the famous red light district, and smoked some pot. I dint feel anything, but my friend got a severe feeling of dizziness, and we hurried back. Next morning was my flight from Amsterdam to Houston.