June 24, dinner. Mixed plate. Cheese, grape leaves, hot cherry peppers stuffed with Sardinian tuna, fresh heirloom tomatoes, salami. Cheeses included a nice Normandy, some Humboldt Fog blue goat, and a New Zealand cheddar
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June 25, breakfast. At Ike's in the Tucson Airport, a badly-made iced cappuccino. How hard can it be to get good coffee from a coffee house? At the airport, where they don't seem to give a crap, the answer is "pretty friggin' hard."
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June 25, snack. Miscellaneous nasty carbohydrate and fat thingies in a Crown Room club.
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June 25, dinner. Clam Chowder at Waltham Westin. A little thick; not as good as I would have expected clam chowder to be within shouting distance of Boston.
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June 25, more dinner. Caprese salad, which was average mozzarella, good tomatoes, very nice arugula and a lot of useless carrot shavings that I don't know what the hell they're for. Waltham Westin.
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June 26, Breakfast. Bad coffee, Waltham Westin. What is it with hotels and tiny coffee cups? I guess if it's bad, at least they don't overwhelm you with it.
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June 26, Snack. A mint. These are good. I snuck some into my bag.
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June 26, lunch. The inimitable "do it yourself deli," so popular at conferences around the world. That stuff in the back is tunafish salad. Pickles, bad cheese, cold cuts from a bag. Pfah. Westin Waltham.
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June 26, lunch. Dessert of Boston cake. Waltham Westin. Not worth the calories.
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June 26, snack. They have this pre-packaged hummus in some Crown Rooms which is not totally awful. Not worth taking home, but not totally awful. And some crackers.
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June 26, dinner. Aboard Delta flight Boston to Salt Lake City. I paid $6 for three enormous pieces of cheese, 3 walnuts, some very tasty grapes, and a few apricots. Not bad for airline food, but not worth demanding on the next flight. Although all the other options looked worse.
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June 26, dessert. Lo-fat yogurt. They ripped out the Ben & Jerry's in SLC airport, which is a crying shame since that was worth the calories. This slimy pile of sugar and fat substitute was not.
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June 27, breakfast. The usual, plus some fresh-squeezed grapefruit juice and a horse pill of a vitamin
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June 27, lunch. Nico's Carnitas plate, shared with Jan. Mmmmm.
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June 27, afternoon snack. Two chocolate turtles. Jan's mom keeps these in her refrigerator, so when Jan visits, she eats a few (bad!) and then to feel less guilty, she brings me two.
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June 27, dinner. Hawaiian poke at Vin Tabla. Picture is bad, but the poke was very very good. Dinner with mom & Jan.
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June 27, dinner. Crabcakes at Vin Tabla. Good. Excellent, in fact.
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June 27, dinner. Asparagus egg roll. It sounds weird, and it is, but if you like asparagus, then you'll like this. I thought that the sauce (tartar-esque) could have done more. Not sure what, but maybe something less like Mayo and more like... wasabi?
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June 27, dinner. At Vin Tabla. Duck sausage and cherry pizza. Good. Very good. Nice thin crust. Well done.
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June 28, breakfast. The usual, plus a fresh-squeezed grapefruit juice.
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June 28, second breakfast. Fruit on Delta flight from Tucson to Atlanta.
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June 28, lunch. Atlanta Airport Paschal's. Finest food in the Atlanta airport, this is dark meat fried chicken with sides. Very tasty. A perennial favorite when stuck in this airport.
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June 28, dinner. Aboard flight Atlanta to Munich. I had the appetizers only: salad of yellow tomato with blue cheese (good), vegetables and onion "dip" (more like the consistency of potato salad, not good), and a couple of shrimp on avocado with salsa rosa (very good).
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June 28, dessert. Cheese plate of 3 cheeses aboard Delta flight Atlanta to Munich. About the usual, although the cheese I think
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June 29, Breakfast. Fruit, aboard Delta flight Atlanta to Munich
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June 29, dinner. Watching Spain beat the crap out of Germany at the Euro final 2008. Spain hasn't had a title in 44 years, and Germany played like little boys. Kick-whup-ass. In a bar in München with Spaniards on my right and Germans on my left. There was no ethnic cleansing, just a hanging of heads. Although one of the Germans was about to take a Korean's head off for blocking the screen.
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June 30, Breakfast. NH Hotel in München. Eggs, pretzel bread, some nice cheese, a slice of spanish chorizo, and, since it's Germany, 3 different kinds of sausage. Also a cappuccino and some grapefruit juice.
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June 30, second breakfast. A pretzel at the office. These are sliced the hard way and filled with butter.
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June 30, lunch. At the Neptune restaurant, run by Italians screaming at each other. A passable tuna salad.
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June 30, lunch. A very nice espresso macchiato
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