Amsterdam and back 
Actually, I had intended, in my experience with Europe's lousy most airline and the "friendly" tax collectors at Amsterdam-Schipol, Netherlands in future wide area to . shun And after more than a year of the boycott I have a wrinkle. I'm in the car and am on my way to Bruinisse in Zeeland Schouwen-somewhere on the western end of Holland. On a note I wrote my way points, and so I glide through the night, would have behaved with the permitted 120 km / h, finally I know no more friendly Dutchman. Shortly after midnight, I am then finally arrived at the apartment of the sister of my brother. I will sleep just yet ... The next morning, the planned trip to Amsterdam. With surprisingly little delay we went going well. At noon we were finally arrived in Amsterdam. And surprisingly easy we had found a parking space. However, not a cheap pleasure is in the city of canals. At lunch, family background still a surprise to go, food is also not cheap. After lunch we went further in search of the flower market, royal palace and other sights. Then then yet a mandatory canal tour and then it was already time for the return trip. But then me one more time just a trip to the Hard Rock Cafe was making in order a) to expand my collection of merchandise for a European contribution and b) the classics to eat the food of Rock: the 10 oz burger. After we were allowed to queue half an hour, we were finally let into the hallowed halls, we have put in an empty table and waited for a brief look at the map on a friendly service. The came at some point by visibly annoyed and said after the drink order that tables are only for guests who intend to dine, so much to point b). Somehow felt I reminds me of my final visit to the HRC in Kuala Lumpur. What we got, we have established in the cafe next door and have ordered there, what to eat. What have I learned? There are not only in Germany, shifting sand dunes in the desert service. But something then I found what I like about Holland: no matter, had stopped at what I Tanke, there was delicious coffee at reasonable prices.
Actually, I had intended, in my experience with Europe's lousy most airline and the "friendly" tax collectors at Amsterdam-Schipol, Netherlands in future wide area to . shun And after more than a year of the boycott I have a wrinkle. I'm in the car and am on my way to Bruinisse in Zeeland Schouwen-somewhere on the western end of Holland. On a note I wrote my way points, and so I glide through the night, would have behaved with the permitted 120 km / h, finally I know no more friendly Dutchman. Shortly after midnight, I am then finally arrived at the apartment of the sister of my brother. I will sleep just yet ... The next morning, the planned trip to Amsterdam. With surprisingly little delay we went going well. At noon we were finally arrived in Amsterdam. And surprisingly easy we had found a parking space. However, not a cheap pleasure is in the city of canals. At lunch, family background still a surprise to go, food is also not cheap. After lunch we went further in search of the flower market, royal palace and other sights. Then then yet a mandatory canal tour and then it was already time for the return trip. But then me one more time just a trip to the Hard Rock Cafe was making in order a) to expand my collection of merchandise for a European contribution and b) the classics to eat the food of Rock: the 10 oz burger. After we were allowed to queue half an hour, we were finally let into the hallowed halls, we have put in an empty table and waited for a brief look at the map on a friendly service. The came at some point by visibly annoyed and said after the drink order that tables are only for guests who intend to dine, so much to point b). Somehow felt I reminds me of my final visit to the HRC in Kuala Lumpur. What we got, we have established in the cafe next door and have ordered there, what to eat. What have I learned? There are not only in Germany, shifting sand dunes in the desert service. But something then I found what I like about Holland: no matter, had stopped at what I Tanke, there was delicious coffee at reasonable prices. 
