Okay I am officially the world's worst blogger because I have no coordination whatsoever over my pictures and sequence of experiences.
Not that I really care anyway. Hurr hurr.
But now, every single day I say goodbye to at least one person, local or Erasmus-stamped like me; and every farewell dinner I attend draws me closer to my own departure date, I do feel a little more urgency to chronicle my little life in this town I've called home the past 5 months.
So here goes nothing; snippets of Leuven over the past 2 days. I smell a series coming along.
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A noise outside my door led to the discovery of a crumpled note and a can of Mae's. Ruben thought it would be too difficult to say goodbye face-to-face, but when I eventually ran down the street just in time to catch the boy and his backpack, he had tears in his eyes.
My favourite Belgian and second boyfriend he will always be.
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And a dagschotel with Uncle Bob is never dull, especially when it involves ritzy vegetarian food.
Probably the best bread in the world!
Eh do you think I can ask for more?
If my girlfriend ate as much bread as you, I, errr, I... ...Grilled seitan gratin.
Eh can I scrape your dish? I like the charred bits.
One for the book, neighbour!
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A happy Nath sparklers on a chocolate cake maketh.
Did you know that when Nath was born, it was the longest day of the year? 20 hours!
So said her mother to the rest of us.
Singaporeans unfamiliar with the concept of Midsummer are quite prone to misunderstanding that that means it was quite difficult to give birth to her.
No I didn't speak that thought out loud. Thank heavens!
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Post-Cecemel and pre-dinner afternoon walks home, seem to bode for quirky finds.
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Origin O' Leuven; why did I not discover you sooner? Organic and vegan are right up my alley; I know I ain't both things, but I sure as hell can try. I am more than fascinated with seitan and hummus, and if you can make quiche taste kickass for half the calories, I'm sold.
What is this?And what is this?
What about this?
What's in this?
Chocoladeknapper? Yes, this one!
Origins, you really shouldn't put your yummies behind a glass casing. Because I can see them. And I can ask questions. And I tend to enquire what ingredients you used to make them look so yummy. And I can't read Dutch so I need you to translate for me. And my indecisiveness increases the more delectable food porn is.
Oh god Celest, stawwwpp.
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