the last weekend of summer, glorious in Amsterdam, sunny enough to make a shady table delightful.
very nice split-pea soup, with bacon on bread, with a schooner of Heineken. ummmmmmmmmm.
Mrs had a salad with prosciutto, more filling than expected.
I had, in some confusion, a kip-burger. . . a deep-fried chicken filet sandwich . . . not very good. overdone.