Catching The Bus
I don’t like my class schedule this schoolyear though I created it myself it’s something I can’t make any better. A little change of time would mean change to all. But I’m trying to adjust and I’m quite making progress when I sacrificed my time for blogging these past few days. Maybe in a couple of days I will be back posting as frequent as possible.
Catching the bus every morning is becoming a part of my schedule. I should say that this isn’t something I like because one minute late would ruin the whole day. And hubby is not always free to rescue the situation. The worse is when I have to take two or three rides to make it to a school outside my region. But just the other day, I made my own timetable other than what’s being provided by the public transport company.
Fish And Chips In Gothenburg
So this is fish and chips that I sometimes see in some British prime show on TV. I’ve been curious to try this classic meal of the United Kingdom since the first time I saw it on TV. I was thinking it would be interesting to have fish on fries instead of the usual burger and fries. It’s in my thought to try this meal when we visit London someday but it seemed eating fish and chips doesn’t require me to fly to London after all. Hubby took me to an English pub on his birthday ( yeah, his birthday, not mine) and luckily enough, the Bishop’s Arms pub had fish and chips on the menu. Of course! It’s an English pub, why wouldn’t they have fish and chips.
fish n' chips
The one I saw on TV was served in a food box so I was surprised to get my fish wrapped in a newspaper cone, though it lookeds so British that way as it’s the traditional manner of serving fish and chips. But it can be served in different ways nowadays.
fish and chips in Gothenburg
I can’t say how much I like it though I know it’s just a meal I could eat when I’m not so hungry. I would prefer something different than this when my stomach starts growling. How about fish and rice?
As Pure As A White Rose
I seldom see a white rose in the garden or flower shop that’s why when I saw this one among the other flowers by the road I couldn’t help but to recall the last time I saw one. I remember we had a tree-like plant that bore white rose-like flowers when I was young. We called it Rosal but unlike the real rose, it had an aroma I couldn’t explain. It smelled eucalyptus or anything like that when it bloomed. The flowers would normally show up between April and May then I would pick some to put in a vase. And our little house would smell heavenly, hehee! This white rose I took smells nothing though.
white rose is rare
It doesn’t matter if it smells nothing like Rosal. Its white color is so pure that an aroma is not needed to attract anybody’s eyes. I don’t know why white roses are rare when I believe they surely blend good with other colors in a bouquet. Maybe you could help me find some reasons for this.
As for my photo, you may notice that the background is sharper than the main object. I failed this time to get the focus on the object that’s why the flower looked a little bit blurred. Tsk, there’s so much to learn about photography.
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