Dairy products seem to be exclusively imported from Germany which is a shame given what a natural farming land this is. Beyond the difficulties posed by a language one does not speak are the sometimes odd descriptions one finds on menus. I have found that, with repeated explanation to disbelieving wait staff, I can get my needed periodic dose of pepperoni. I do have to work at it, but it does work after several repetitions. God bless McDonalds.
Progress is needed here.
There is a Kentucky Fried Chicken establishment right beside the McDonalds closest to where I live. Once again the quality is quite good and it fulfills a deep seated need. On the other hand, I have not been able to locate a Popeye's. There are, of course, expensive restaurants that cater to the well-healed foreigners. I have recourse to these establishments from time to time.