Our big day in Frankfurt began with a pretty big breakfast at the hotel, complete with everything I think you could ever need to fuel your day. It was good to get a big meal in as this was our only full day in Frankfurt so knew it could be a long one. After we were done we made our way across the road to the station to where we knew the tourist bus stop was. We'd decided yesterday that it might be the best way to get around the city to the sights we wanted to see...

Day 6 dawns, and it's time to get out of Amsterdam. It's sad because I'm starting to get my bearings here, and I feel that schlaucheijkn is really starting to take off as a word. But it's sort've exciting; in a couple of hours I'll be in a completely new country. That doesn't happen every day at home. For the first time ever I feel like a bit of a backpacker, as I re-stuff all my belongings into my pack, and unzip the shoulder straps so now I can carry it on my b...