Amsterdam USA fall from high ledge

Date: 4/6/2020

Raffi e and I are in a city park in Amsterdam. Small park. There is a map of the world graffiti on the floor right across the park. I feel I am trying to orient our walk towards home in England. l ask a pedestrian and he tells me we are headed towards the USA. We keep walking on towards US. the path abruptly becomes a narrow rounded ledge skirting group of tall stone pillars. Suddenly night time. We try to carefully progress around the ledge. I quickly loose my footing. We are very very high. Raffie and I fall. I grab a piece of masonry that is jutting out lower down. Holding Raffie with other hand. I drop Raffie who falls to the ground. I Courageously clamber down the concrete like. a professional climber or even a monkey. I seem to grab either edge of a prominent spear or leaf shaped facade which runs the height of the building upto the ledge I fell from, and quickly descend. I quickly pick up Raffie from the floor and am relieved to see he is moving. he seem sleepy but largely unhurt. I ask if anything is broken but he says he is ok. We are now walking the streets at night. I hold Raffie's hand. I have no shoes on. I step in something warm and gooey. I think it is poo. We are trying to make our way home.