Two years ago, we had just discovered something we’d never seen before in the US: Orange Coca Cola. It’s a local abomination, apparently – we’ve never tried it, but I had to stop to take a picture of it, because … well, because.
A year ago, we went to visit one of my coworkers at his parents’ guest-house, the Tigh an Struan, in Largs. I took some photos, without the benefit of the really wide-angle lens. I’ll have to go back and take some more, if only so that we can have the Romanian equivalent of Hominy Grits. Truly delicious, filling, and closer to home-food than anything else (the “medium polenta” we get, here, tastes … well, like corn!).
Classes start back next week, with a week of leading people around to show them the campus, introductions, “socials” (i.e., a bunch of people in an overheated room, lots of wine, and ox-flavoured potato crisps). Can you tell how much I enjoy them?
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Have fun with the 'socials', but stay away from the chips…they sound icky.
Orange Coca Cola? Hmmm…
Yeah, I'm with Elle. Have fun at the socials and try to stay away from those crisps. 😉
Paz