Adventures at Schipol
"Hello, I want to pring?"
Um, hello - sorry strange man, I'm just sitting here with my netbook watching my bags and killing time during the two hour gap between my - "pring?"
"I want to prrriiiing."
I haven't slept much, having watched two Iraq war movies on the flight over.
"Oh, praying!" I respond. "The Meditation Centre is right there."
He looks over his shoulder, asks if it's okay to enter the empty room.
Wearing my t-shirt for 90s rockers Garbage, I'm clearly the authority figure at Schipol airport.
"Sure, go in."
Oh, Amsterdam. This is the PG-crop of the video wall.
The next vacation adventure is on - well has been for over a week, I've been busy! Relaxing.