Schiphol, Netherlands
Last night I slept the entire plane ride from Dubai to Amsterdam. At Schiphol Amsterdam International I was questioned at great lengths by airport security prior to boarding the flight back home to Portland. They could not quite grasp that I was on the last leg of a trip around the world. Even more concerning were my previous destination points. "Why were you in China?" the officer kept asking. I kept responding because I wanted to see the Great Wall. "Do y...