7 hours on a bus + 10 hours in Amsterdam + 7 hours on a bus = 24 hours in the life of a crazy solo traveler. I went to Amsterdam to see my friend Inge, who I met while studying abroad at the University of Glasgow in Scotland.
It all started with an overnight bus ride on the good ol’ Megabus. You see, Megabus and I have a complicated relationship. I love that I could get from DC to NYC without breaking the bank, but it was almost always delayed a few hours. This was my first time using it in Europe, so I was hoping for the best. Only $20 USD to get to Amsterdam? Sold. The catch? Seven hours on a crowded bus… overnight. I’ll deal.
The Megabus stop in Paris is at Porte Maillot Coach Park, near the Porte Maillot metro on line 1. My bus was scheduled to leave at 11:30 p.m., so I arrived around 10:45. I read that the metro had clear signs leading to the bus, but I think I exited from the wrong side of the station… I walked around like I knew where I was going, even though I had no idea. After a few minutes of following the signs to the airport shuttle, I found the bus. There was a handful of other frugal travelers waiting for the driver to open the doors, so I didn’t feel like it was too sketchy waiting in a dark parking lot.
I boarded the bus around 11:15, and we promptly left at 11:30. The overnight ride wasn’t bad at all. If you can sleep on a bus like I can, it’s definitely a good option to travel and save money. We arrived in Amsterdam around 6:20 a.m., 20 minutes earlier than expected. To get to the city, I got on a tram to the train station. The bus stop is conveniently located next to the tram, and the one to the city is the only one that stops there.
I met Inge and her friend Lotte at the train station around 8. We walked around the city, which was so quiet early in the morning.
The Royal Palace in Dam Square
We went on a boat tour of the canals, stopped for lunch, then went on the free walking tour. The canals are beautiful!
National Monument on Dam Square
Park by the Rijksmuseum
I wanted to eat Dutch food for lunch. Inge and Lotte insisted that I try the pancake with bacon and cheese. They said whenever they make pancakes, they always eat them with bacon and cheese! It is served with syrup—Buddy the Elf would be proud. So good, yet so bad (for my health).
They also bought me stroopwafels to take home. Stroopwafels are two thin waffles with caramel in between. I dream about these.
Before I knew it, it was time to catch the 5:00 p.m. iDBUS back to Paris. At 50€, it’s less crowded and much more expensive than Megabus, but it runs much more frequently. It’s more comfortable than Megabus, but I wouldn’t say it’s worth the extra money. It’s also further out from the city center—about 30 minutes walking from the Rijksmuseum.
Passing through the Dutch countryside
I arrived at the Bercy station in Paris around 11:30 p.m. (also 30 minutes earlier than expected), and took the metro home. The bus stop is about a 5-minute walk from the metro, but it was also a little
sketchy difficult to find in the dark… I made it home around 12:30. It was an exhausting day of traveling, but I’m glad I got to see the beautiful city of Amsterdam.