We arrived here at noon. Smallest plane I've ever flown across the pond. Little kid lost her cookies upon landing, but mom and dad were on top of it with the barf bag. Had to go through passport control, so the first stamp in my new passport is Dutch. Spanish announcements here in the airport cecean (pronounce the cees and zees like the 'th' in 'think'). My plane departs for Budapest at 2:20. The flight will be short, only two hours.

Between Phoenix and here I completed two sci-fi novels by Evan Currie. He's a decent writer. Canadian, but writes more like an American in his use of military tropes. Hm. Maybe I should download another before I take off.

My layover in Amsterdam is two hours. The flight to Budapest is about two hours. Then call it 90 minutes to get to the apartment, so let's call this leg 5.5 hours.