Coffeeshop on Halve Maansteeg
Info:
Address:
Halve Maansteeg 5
Amsterdam 1017 CR
Phone: 020 627 5653
Coffeeshop on Halve Maansteeg
Info:
Address:
Halve Maansteeg 5
Amsterdam 1017 CR
Phone: 020 627 5653
Coffeeshop with a unique theme, lively spot at night.
Address:
Roetersstraat 12
Amsterdam 1018 WD
Phone: 020 622 8027
Coffeeshop on the Kloveniersburgwal
Address:
Kloveniersburgwal 60
Amsterdam 1012 CX
Phone: 020 627 0384
Address:
Herengracht 133
Amsterdam 1015 BG
Phone: 020-427 7874
Recently moved to the area by the Amsterdam Ferry dock. Huge favorite among the locals.
One of the worst of Amsterdam’s bad coffeeshops, considered a rip off by locals, and now permanently closed.
Reputed to be a great place for organic outdoor grown weed, psychoactively strong.
Off the Albert Cuypmarkt, for locals and adventurous visitors. Worth the visit, as they have character here. Characters behind the bar, in the seats and lurking about. But very friendly, and great stuff to smoke.
Coffeeshop The Border is located on the border of Amsterdam and Amstelveen. Fab interior with good grass and hash. Cool cellar for the warmer summer months…
I usually stop by Johnny’s whenever I visit the Jordaan to rest my legs and my mind. The outside wicker chair seating is comfortable and enticing on warm days. The staff is very friendly. Inside it’s a bit cramped, yet cozy. The music is usually good, never at odds with the mood of the place.
Located right on the small Johnny Jordaanplein, it’s a rather pleasant location.
The shop seems popular with the locals, as they can be seen popping in on their way home after work to pick up a little “pick-me-up”. I gather they also do a decent morning business as they have early hours for a coffeeshop.
I once had an extraordinary experience here. I met god. Or so he claimed. He looked more like a genetic cross between Aqualung and Charles Manson. We had a very intense conversation, and he got too excited, and started screaming. The staff had to ask him to leave, and a few minutes later we heard him over in the urinoir on the corner yelling at the top of his lungs “fuck god” over and over…
Fortunately, that god isn’t a regular at this otherwise pleasant coffeeshop.