Time Travel (or sort of)

I mentioned elsewhere that we had somewhat of a Holy Cake Week-end, instead of a day, and I wanted to share some bright things about it, not just the horrors. The best thing about travelling, for me, is that time gets a new dimension. It never really passes at the same rate as it does…

No Break for the Sugar Eaters

This week-end we went away for a much needed break, so you could say that we had a Holy Cake Week-end. But I will talk about that in a different post. For now, there are a few horrors I need to get off my chest. I am a people watcher, I have always been one…

Hai-hui on My Bakfiets

Before you say anything about how strange the title is, please bear in mind that this is my linguistic reality every single day. Romanian, English, Dutch. No day goes by without me having to use all 3 of them, and they have started to mix together in one single conglomerate that my brain uses as…