I fell asleep as we were on our way to the Veluwe. It was me, my partner, and my partner’s mother (who may as well be my mother-in-law). By the time I woke up, we were just about to park by the restaurant in time for lunch. Was a little surprised by the choice.
The starched linen tablecloths definitely caught me off guard when we went in. To think I always figured my partner’s mother to be a rather practical woman. Turned out we were in a restaurant that she always went to when going to this part of the country, and I can see why. While the service was typically Dutch, the food was good and the atmosphere old world elegant…though the majority of old people dining there may have something to do with that. Nonetheless, I couldn’t have asked for a better setting.