Blog: LocalCut

In Amsterdam tonight. Just back from good times in the city of Utrecht (hot vegetable soup, Italian wine, and bread served as the bands played at the foot of a marble staircase while snow fell on the bricks outside. Goddamn.) Holland is a vision; beautiful, tall, blonde girls racing past on fixed-gear bikes, the sun-filtered rooms of the Anne Frank house, canals with green-black water and regal white swans. Best of all, our wonderful host Seineke, who did merch for us on the Scotland leg, and the big wild discussions and arguments we have around her kitchen table over wine, [...]