Curated experiences in Amsterdam. Something new every week.
Start wherever feels right.
Pick an activity you're curious about. Come back every week and actually get good at it. Same small group, same night.
No commitment, no pressure. Just show up to something that sounds good and see who you meet.
Small group, somewhere close, one weekend. Veluwe cabins, Texel beaches, Zeeland coast. The kind of trip you keep talking about but never book.
Spring 2026. New events added regularly.
Salsa, bachata, merengue. Learn to move in ways you never have. No experience needed.
A new neighbourhood every week. Learn street photography while discovering corners of Amsterdam you've walked past a hundred times.
No script, no plan. Led by professional improvisers. Bring nothing but your willingness to look stupid.
Taste blind, learn the regions, argue about tannins. You'll never order house wine again.
Learn to shake, stir, and pour. Each week a new spirit, a new technique. You'll never order a gin and tonic again.
Wheel-throwing, hand-building, glazing. Make something with your hands, take it home, pretend you've always been into ceramics.
A different band or artist every week in an intimate venue. Plus drinks and the kind of crowd that actually listens.
Vondelpark, canals, Amstel river. 5-8k, conversational pace, coffee after.
Thai, Vietnamese, Indonesian. Cook together, eat together. Kitchens are where the best conversations happen.
Hiking, cycling, and exploring Amsterdam's hidden routes. A different trail every Sunday.
From zero to your first set. Learn to mix, read a room, and build something people actually want to dance to. Six weeks, real decks, no experience needed.
Pinch pots and pinot noir. Low stakes, messy hands, good company.
Two hours of sketch writing and performance. Funnier than you think you are.
Six wines, zero labels. Guess the grape, the region, the year. No pretension, no wrong answers, just good wine and better conversation.
Golden hour to blue hour. Canals, bridges, light. Bring a camera or just your phone.
Small venue, good sound, cold drinks. The kind of night where you discover your new favourite band.
A longer run through the city's best routes. 10k, all levels, brunch at the finish.
One drink, five variations, zero rules. Learn the classics, then break them.
Hidden galleries, street art, NDSM warehouses. Amsterdam's art scene with people who actually want to talk about it.
Flames, cast iron, smoke. Cook outside, eat outside, feel like you actually did something with your Saturday.
Dunes, forests, village walks. Getting out of the city without the planning.
No alcohol, no excuses. Dance before the city wakes up. Coffee and good energy after.
Forest cabins an hour from Amsterdam. Hiking, campfire cooking, stargazing, and no agenda.
Beaches, bikes, fresh seafood. A small island 90 minutes from Amsterdam that feels like a different country.
Oysters, wide beaches, no crowds. Two hours south, a world away.
What sounds like your kind of evening?
Salsa, bachata, Afrobeats. Led by real instructors, no experience needed. The kind of evening where you're laughing too hard to feel self-conscious.
Learn to shake, stir, and pour. Each week a new spirit, a new technique. You'll never order a gin and tonic again.
Blind tastings, regional deep-dives, cheese pairings. Learn the difference between natural and just bad. Strong opinions welcome.
Southeast Asian, open-fire, Italian. Cook together, eat together. Kitchens are where the best conversations happen.
No script, no plan, just show up and be ridiculous. Led by actual performers. The fastest way to break the ice with a room full of strangers.
Clay, wheel, your hands. Make something ugly, make something beautiful, take it home either way. Conversation happens naturally when everyone's focused on not destroying their bowl.
Hidden galleries, street art, NDSM warehouses. Amsterdam's art scene with people who actually want to talk about it.
Golden hour, hidden corners, someone who actually knows how to use manual mode. Phones welcome, cameras better, eyes required.
Tiny venue, unreal artist, drinks in your hand. The kind of gig that ruins Spotify for you.
Six weeks from "what's a crossfader" to playing your first set. Real equipment, real techniques, and a room full of people learning alongside you.
Morning runs, canal routes, coffee after. Not competitive, not slow. Just good company and a reason to get out of bed.
Dunes, forests, village walks. Getting out of the city without the planning.
Cabins in the Veluwe. Beaches on Texel. Zeeland oysters. A weekend with 10 people and zero agenda.
Your kind of evening starts here.
We're putting together spring groups now. Once they're full, they're full.