A short 3 hour train ride from Bremen got us to a little out of the way village named Amsterdam.  After going ninja style for a free ride on the metro we arrived at our hostel.  It came highly recommended as a cheap but accessible nice place which I would say was glossing over some need to know information.  It wasn’t the worst place ever but it was fairly ghetto with an always present garlic smell except for the one bathroom.  This bathroom was very special because it was the size of a broom closet and about half that space was taken by air fresheners.  Needless to say we didn’t spend much time in the hostel…not that we ever do…soup.