Two flights, two sleeping pills, one tequila shot and 12 hours later I have landed in the land of the wooden shoes. Ahhh the joys of sedated travel....
I was able to sleep the whole way from Toronto to Amsterdam, so I'm actually feeling not too bad. I only have 2 hours to kill here at the Amsterdam airport before I begin phase 3 of my incredible journey to South Africa. This next flight is the last of three, and will certainly be the longest at 11 hours.
It's early in the morning, so finding a bar/restaurant that's open might be a little tricky. Nevertheless, this is Europe after all, so I am optimistic. Off to scour the airport for food and booze before my next flight!!
