Here's where I go:
Panini
Binnenwegplein 9e
There is no seating, only a semi-sheltered counter to order your takeaway Italian sandwich or slice of pizza. But even on the coldest day, it is worth standing in the ever-present "queue" (more like a cluster) when you are finally presented with your ciabatta mozarella with plump sundried tomatoes, or a tender, crisp slice of Pizza Margherita, which they drizzle with olive oil and garnish with a whole basil leaf (this practice may have been modified by now, to adapt to perpetually windy conditions).
Curry's!
Oudedijk 152
I've only recently discovered Curry's, so I need more data. But on my first visit, the lamb madras was freshly spicy, the nan fluffy, and the Bindi Bhaji was the most wonderful dish we ordered. Yes, Virginia, it is okra in a spicy sauce. Do with that information what you will. Note to you worldly types who think "This is Holland; how hot could the vindaloo be?" Think again.
Happy Sushi
Kruisplein 42
Yes, it's conveyor-belt sushi. So I'm not saying it rivals your favorite sushi bar in your hometown. But it's open later than your average restaurant in Rotterdam, it's quick, WYSIWYG, and if if what you crave doesn't come around to meet you, you can press the button to summon the pretty girl, and she'll bring you a fresh tekka maki or a plate of crispy fried prawns.
I ran across your post (entitled It's Rotterdam, and I'm hungry circa August 2005) and thought you might be the Michelle Hefflin I used to know. I hope so because I like her. But, about your food comment. The perfect meal takes no more than ten minutes to consume (including preparation time) and if possible should be eaten standing up. Best if it can be squeezed out of packet and has the consistency of baby food. Don't you think?
Posted by: Darol | Wednesday, 23 May 2007 at 10:37
Yeah, if you're ORBITING THE EARTH.
Why, if it isn't the legal profession's answer to Lance Armstrong.
Thanks for the shout!
p.s. You and I both know that the perfect meal is actually Campbell's Tomato Soup + a grilled cheese sandwich.
Posted by: Michelle | Wednesday, 23 May 2007 at 13:14
If only you could put soup and the grilled cheese in a GU packet. I am starting to think that you are no longer "in country." (Sorry, an Army expression). If not, are you in Belgium? If so, I am able to map out your weekends for the remainder of the year as you go to the best bike races on the planet.
I have figured out why bike racing is so big in Europe. It is the same reason football is so popular in the states. Ready? Alcohol. Why else would the Italians, French, Belgians stand alongside a cold (or hot) road for days waiting for athletes to buzz by in a few seconds. Yes, it is the universal excuse to party (and eat grilled cheese). Am I right?
Posted by: darol | Thursday, 24 May 2007 at 21:48