a good a way as any to choose a career...shop window in Schilpol
Oh, the glory of travel. From the surly stewardess's on NW Bozeman to Minneapolis. The cramped 8 hour flight from St Paul to Amsterdam, no sleep there, and finally the spacious KLM flight from Amsterdam to Rome. I must say the stewardesses of other airlines are very fashionable.
Martinair, another Dutch Airline with their red straight shirt, bolero jacket and pillbox hat, to the Royal Thai (I think) ladies with their full length skirt and long fitted blouse of matching fabric, looking like they were going to break out into a dance at any moment. Better than our teetotaller, prude, surly NW ers...it's the little things that matter...like fashion.
I love flying into Europe. All of a sudden you do not know where anyone is from, countrywise, and everyone has a distinct look. Not as much gene pool mixing as our melting pot. I just love their faces, I want to paint all of them.
Any how, I do love Schilpol. There are so many shiny things..like this Swarovski Store
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