Sinterklaas Parade
Around 1:30 pm, I went to the butcher because I had promised Hans, the butcher, that I would get a chicken leg the next day at the bar Stiefel. However, they had not prepared any grilled chicken, so I said that I would come back later. I revisited around 4:40 pm, but the shop was already closed. I thought their opening hours were until 5 pm, but they were only until 4 pm. I felt sorry about that. I visited the bar Vlaar. The bartender, George, served me a new type of dark beer in a glass without me making any order. I did not know why, but in the end, it was free. I could not understand why he gave me such a good offer. At home, I had a wrapped tortilla for dinner because I did not want to cook anything. I fell asleep around 10:30 pm.
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- Sintaklaas Palade Around 1:30 pm, I went to the butcher because I promised with Hans the butcher to get chicken leg next day at the bar Stiefel. However, they did not prepared grilled chicken so I said that I will be back. I revisited there around 4:40pm but it was closed. I thought their opening hours until 5 pm but it was only until 4 pm. I was sorry about it. I visited the bar Vlaar. A bartender George gave me new type of a glass of dark beer without making any order. I did not know why but in the end, it was for free. I could not understand why he gave a such a good offer for me. At home, I had wrapped tortilla for dinner because I did not want to cook anything. I fell asleep around 10:30 pm.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
