I had heard a rumor that there is a special shop that sells Dutch groceries. So today Romke went there, and sure they had! You have to ask them and then they bring a basket of Dutch products from the back. They don’t put them on the shelves because they don’t have labels in Arab. Romke is over the moon: they had Van Dobben kroketten! Lucky for him they only came in a big, very big box. He also bought hagelslag. You absolutely don’t want to know what he spent, but that’s why we get our expat allowance, isn’t it?
