The last morning, we had Amsterdam's famous filafel on a sunny terrace. I had some spare time when Kelsey was working to see a Dutch magician/comedian. Unfortunately, I came off as too idle and the guy chose me to throw three massive swords at him as he pedaled atop a seven-foot unicycle. That didn't stop him from insulting the United States in the process. Also, something I have wanted to do for almost a decade was to visit Anne Frank's secret annex. Reading her diary was a life-changing experience for me when I was younger, so being inside her house was heavy on the heart. Here I am in front of a canal facing her house, which is the brick building amidst a blue sky.