Ze Moep and I needed some quality time, so we walked to the Zeedijk and had lunch at New King. Prices were much higher than the last time I was there, but what we ordered was good and yes we would do it again I think. Then we wandered over to Waterlooplein to look at the secondhand vinyl, and stopped by In de Wildeman for one last afternoon beer before naptime.
Duck and shiittake tofu skin rolls; ma-po tofu and oysters; In de Wildeman and Flying Dog Schwarz; secondhand vinyl.
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