On August 1992 I did another inter-rail trip, this time with Andrea, a friend from University. The ride was quite different from my first one, most of our trip was in North Europe, until we arrived to his most extreme point: North cape in Norway.
We arrived in Amsterdam on a Saturday evening and as soon as we got out the train, I suggested Andrea to hide our money in the underwear, because even if it did not happen to me, most of my schoolmates were robbed in daytime when I came there with the school. Andrea looked at me like I was a paranoid and I also felt I was overacting..but I was not: in the first hour in the city were attacked not once, but three times!