Meeting a New Bar
I went to the dentist to receive a new aligner. The dentist said that I arrived earlier than the appointment time. I had no choice; it was just due to the bus schedule. After that, I headed toward Alkmaar station. I had to move to another bus stop. On the way there, I met Ruud, who was riding a bicycle. I was really astonished why he was there. I visited a cafe. I started writing a new blog article. It should be a good one. My favorite bar has closed permanently, so I had to find another one. I found a nice bar called “De Kroniek 2.0 Alkmaar.” The bar owner, Derek, was quite a fun person. He is 68, but he looks super young. I had some beer and a Dutch croquette sandwich. After returning home, I cooked plenty of spaghetti with spinach and sausage for dinner. It was too much, so I left some of it. I went to bed around 10:30 pm.
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- Meeting The New Bar I went to a dentist to receive new aligner. The dentist said that I visit there earlier than an appointment time. I have no choise, it was just due to the bus schedule. After that, I headed toward to Alkmaar station. I had to move another bus stop. On the way there, I met Ruud who is riding a bicycle. I really asnonished why he was there??? I visite a cafe. I wrote starting a new blog article. It should be a good one. My favorite bar has been closed so I had to find another one. I found a nice bar "De Kroniek 2.0 Alkmaar". The bar owner Derek was quite fun person. He is in 68 but he looks super young. I had some beer and Dutch croquette sandwich. After returning my house, I cooked plenty of spaghetti with spinach and sausage for dinner. It was too much so I left some of them. I went to bed 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.
