Next
thing I remember, I'm in the hotel restaurant for breakfast. I suppose
I must have slept and showered in my hotel room. I deduce this from
the fact that I'm clean shaven and wearing different clothes. Remarkably,
I remember enough Dutch from five years ago to understand when asked for
my room number. I reply in Danish. Hey, all them Germanic languages sound
the same to me.
The breakfast buffet in this hotel is twenty five
guilders, which is not a bad price for all the eggs, bacon, juice, coffee,
rolls, and whatever you can eat. The guy at the table next to me
just had a bowl of cold cereal. A twelve dollar bowl of cold cereal.