Wonky in Amsterdam Airport Schiphol
It’s 10 AM in Amsterdam, but my body thinks it’s still 2 AM, so I’m sitting in the Het Paleis (which is quite nice for an airport restaurant) and trying damn hard to form complete sentences so I can communicate with the waitress.
For some reason, I’m craving hangover food (greasy eggs and bacon like I used to get at Denny’s after a night of partying), but I have to save myself for Italy. From what I remember of Amsterdam, the food’s kind of bland…and judging by what was just brought to my table, that hasn’t changed.
Just took a bite. Yeah, the fish is bland and the veggies are cooked to death. Airline food was better.
And *sigh* fish bones. This chef so wouldn’t cut it on Chopped.
Update: Photos posted.