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Sep. 30th, 2011 02:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Greetings from Amsterdam!
We started off for breakfast next door, but right after we ordered they discovered they had 200 people coming for lunch and the kitchen told everyone else to fuck off, but the waiter said we could get croisants from the shop across the street and eat them there.
We did that, then I suggested we walk down to Barney's Uptown for proper food, because I do everything Boom Chicago* tells me.

There was a large group of Muslim women in line for the Anne Frank Huis, so we had a short wait to get in. The annex was larger than I imagined it would be. Otto Frank asked that all the rooms remain unfurnished, as all the furnishings were removed when they were arrested, but in 1999 someone dressed all the rooms for photos that hung with quotations from Anne's diary and descriptions.
After that we wandered towards the Leidseplein (which is a little like Times Square, but smaller and with a Hard Rock Cafe) and the museums. It was an amazing day, around 70 and not a cloud in the sky. On the way I found an artist who designs t-shirts and I spent too much on one. We also stepped off the tourist-go-round and had beers in the square outside Boom Chicago.
When we got there, the buskers were a trumpet, fiddle and guitar trio playing Putting on the Ritz and when we left it was a caporia demonstration.
We walked to and then all through the Van Gough museum. I had a piece of crud in my shoe that became a blister on the sole of my foot, but I wouldn't let that stand between me and some art.
While I was reading up on Alton Brown ending Good Eats, the predictive link faries suggested I look at a page about the best street food in Amsterdam. This led to me making a reservation at the one restaurant on this list, Nam Kee, which was noted for oysters in a black bean sauce. I thought it was going to be a fancy place from that, but it turned out to be a small, popular, very authentic place. They had dishes like chicken bowels and pork stomach on the menu. We got six gorgeous oysters.
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After dinner we stopped at a rugby bar so


For those of you reading this long, here is a cookie.
And now, good night Amsterdam. Good night train station. Good night canals. Good night bar next door. Good night coffeehouses. Good night Argentinan steak houses. Good night stoners. Good night cheese. Good night everyone.
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Date: 2011-09-30 01:28 am (UTC)And, mmmm cookies!
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Date: 2011-09-30 02:08 am (UTC)Hello, Amsterdam!
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Date: 2011-09-30 06:08 am (UTC)I do love Alton Brown. We've recently been going through the Good Eats episodes on DVD here at our house. Hubby and I even got tickets to see his 10th anniversary taping in Atlanta when that came out, we're such big fans, lol.
Anyway, what a great idea to scour for recommendations that way! Sorry your dish was disappointing though.
I've never been a fan of oysters, myself. It looks too much like slime for me to want to eat it, lol.
Sounds like you're having a great trip! :D
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Date: 2011-09-30 08:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-09-30 10:00 am (UTC)How do they regulate the number of people in the house at one time?
It's rather sad that Otto Frank's wishes haven't been respected, but perhaps people go there who haven't read the diary?
I still have the shorter version that was all that was available in the late 1950s/early 60s as well as the later less edited version
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Date: 2011-10-01 03:39 pm (UTC)I see what you mean about those stairs. It was similar in Leiden, when we were there a few years back.