In the first
semester we had international dinners irregularly, where people from different
nations would prepare a dish and share it with the others. I didn't attend none
of the dinners accept one of them because I couldn't cook and didn't like the
idea of being a leech. This semester though I started to attend the dinners when
we arranged to hold similar events.
The first
international dinner was hosted by Manuela and Funda, it was the only
international dinner that was held in a room instead of the university. I couldn't help carrying my not so portable speakers there for music. Because everybody was close at the table and cozy
in a house environment along with Manuela's sweet playlist, it was intimate. Me and Funda were preparing the main
dish, Imam Bayildi, one of my favorite traditional Turkish dishes. Sara,
Christina, Stefan did the starter, Laurine and Manuela did the desert what I
call "Swutch Desert". I had to go to shopping twice, once with Funda
and once by myself, it took hours to prepare the dish, I was tired. But the
food was super delicious and all the work was worth it. It was nice to be
together and to have conversations after dinner. It was my favorite
international dinner to today. I think the other one were just wasn't intimate
enough, mostly because of the location and lack of anticipation and advance
planning.
International Dinner #1 |
The second
one was held at the university, on this one everybody could just make whatever
they wanted, we just listed what we were going to cook prior to the day on
group chat. My favorite dish was something made with toast bread.
International Dinner #2 starring pajamas |
The Dishes |
The last
international dinner was held at the canteen, once again everybody could cook
whatever day wanted accept the tutors were going to do the deserts, me and
Funda didn't listen and thought everybody could use some more desert. It was a
kind of a fake tramisu, basically layers of cream and biscuits with cinnamon.
After the dinner, Lidia played violin. Later we moved on to the Friday's Cafe
where we celebrated the birthdays of several people. Not one of my proudest
nights.
International
dinners were a great way to socialize and hang out with the classmates.
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