
Home Dinner with My Dutch Housemates
I went to a Dutch language class at 9 am. It was worthwhile as usual. On my way home, I received an invitation from my Dutch landlord to have dinner with my new Indian housemate, Vanshika, tonight. I accepted the offer. It was a rare case for me. In the evening, I went to the bar My Way and bought a pack of macarons as a small gift. The dinner started at 6:45 pm. The menu was an English-style vegetarian pie and a mixed vegetable salad. For dessert, we had simmered apples. It was a super simple menu from a Japanese perspective. Also, no one drank alcoholic beverages except me! I drank white wine, which I had brought myself. To be honest, I do not like such a sober atmosphere. There is no way I can enjoy drinking when no one else is drinking. I crave joining a drinking party! I left there just after 8 pm and continued drinking and eating in my room. I fell asleep just before midnight.
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- Dutch Home Dinner I went to a Dutch language class at 9 am. It had worth as usual. When I walked to my home, I got an offer to have a dinner with a new Indian share mate Vanshika tonight. I accepted the offer. It was rare case for me. In the evening, I went to the bar My Way. I bought a pack of macaron for a small gift. The dinner started at 6:45 pm. The menu was English style vegitarian pie, vegetable mixed salad. The desert was simmered apple. It was super simple menu from Japanese perspaction. Also, no one drink alcohol bevarages without me! I drunk white wine which I brought by myself. To be honest, I do not like such a sober situation. There is no way I can enjoy drinking when no one else is drinking. I crave to join a drinking party! I left there just after 8 pm and I continued drinking and eating at my room. I fell asleep just before midnight.

Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.