Images of Cyprus

Sorry sorry, sorry for not posting that much anymore. I am so busy lately. I have to start studying for the exams which start next week.
Besides that, I have been on holiday to Cyprus. It was so warm. It's strange to have your ass on a sunbed at the end of October, only dressed in a bathing suit. But the island is nice.

For more images, go to my Flickr page.
Flickr.com/heuvelding

Sorry, can't hear ya. Got cake in my ears.

I know, I know.. I don't post much lately. But what's there to blame? I guess days are just not long enough. I don't have the time to craft things. There are lots of things I want to craft though. I gathered more bottle caps. At least enough for crafting something nice. I want to try it out, but I don't have any time to do it.

Well, at least I owe you a post about my chair, which I am not completely content about. Maybe it will be finished right after the holidays. I'll post pictures as soon as possible.

And since this seems to be a bit of a random post, I'll show you my new ear-buds. I wanted new ear-buds, because the old ones were so extremely dirty that I decided to buy a new, clean pair.

Aren't they just amazing?!

Legal drinking age

So, I'm 18 now. That means a few things. I can vote, I can drive a car (and that's exactly what I did yesterday. Seriously, I'm a frightened little rabbit), and I can drink strong alcoholic drinks.

You might remember my 'wishlist', from a few posts ago. I already bought the bread bin of my wishlist, and now the birthday girl got two perfect old glass carafes for strong alcoholic drinks. And yes, I can drink that legally now.

Thank you Sifra for wrapping them so beautifully. I don't dare to unwrap them.. :)

Birthday birds

Last sunday, my family, relatives and some friends came to my place to celebrate my birthday with me. Eighteen years old already. I'm getting old. Hehe.

I just want to show you the finger food penguins I made. Aren't they adorable?

They are so easy to make.

What you need:

- carrot

- black olives

- cream cheese

- wooden sticks/pins

Slice the carrot. Cut a little triangle out of each slice. The slice will be the penguins foot.

Take two olives and slice one open. Fill the inner side with cream cheese until its 'belly' is filled. Place the little carrot-triangle in the the hole of the empty olive.

Stick a wooden pin into the carrot slice and form the penguins.

Yummi.

Bye London - Day five and six

What a great time I am having in Stowmarket. This internship is so much better than the internship I had arranged in London.
I received a few scaring emails from the head of the so called London Street Food bank. He hoped to meet me on friday and asked me if I were okay and such.
Well yeah, I am okay. I definately am okay, but not due to HIS good work. Scaring man.
I am wondering if I should do something with it. What I do know, is that I am going to find out how trusty they are and if they really do exist. I want to know who this Jon Cairns is, and if I find out that he's a swindler. If so, take care Jon. I don't like these jokes.

So yesterday we've been to Cambridge. I've already been there once before, also with Klubgroup, 5 years ago. I was only twelve then, so I didn't really realise how beautiful the city is. But jolly, Cambridge is marvellous. We've seen a part of the city by boat, went for a little city walk, heard some of the history and then we had four (!) hours for ourselves to shop.
The weather was great, the city is terrific, what else do we need?

And today I will be teaching English to those sweet kids here. The afternoon will be filled with activities.

I'm so happy that my internship ends up so well. The food is great, the children are so sweet. This area is beautiful and the people working here are kind. I've got a warm bed and a lovely shower.
Still I can't wait to be home and sleep..

London Trip - Day four -> bye London

So. I have left London. Finally.
Today I've travelled from London to Stowmarket, where I will help at Klubgroup for the rest of the week.
I have got the feeling that the London Street Food Market does not exist. The organisation is really weird. It gives me a bad feeling actually, like they have been fooling with me.
Am I so blind, or was this just bad luck?
However, I have safely arrived in Stowmarket now, which gives me a much better and safer feeling.
I'm looking forward to do the rest of my internship. Tomorrow will be punting in Cambridge (again!). Yay!
My internship can finally start. Thank you teachers for helping me out so much. Thank you.
I actually don't want to think about what could have happened to me, and I didn't really think about it in such a way until one of the teachers here mentioned the dangers of being fooled like this.
This was an adventure already. Like they say in Holland 'een ervaring rijker, maar een illusie armer'.

London Trip - Day four

I don't get it. I just don't get it.
Am I dreaming? It feels like I am wandering around in some kind of nightmare. I feel lost in this city. I went for a walk on sunday, and didn't end up anywhere. The blocks seemed to be unending. I only saw homes, homes, homes. No Big Ben, no London Eye, no bridges, no river, nothing but houses.
And then yesterday. What in hell happened yesterday? I wanted to know where I had to go to for my internship. In an e-mail I got from the Food Bank, it said that I had to be at Agar St. at 8:30 PM.
So I went by underground, to the centre of London. I made sure that I got out the metro station closest to Agar St. so I had less chance of getting lost.
I found Agar St. Finally. But there was no building or anything saying London Street Food Bank. Nothing at all. After having walked in that block four times, I gave up hope. No London Street Food Bank. And so I went back to the hostel, to find out if it indeed was there. Couldn't find it. But the mail said Agar St, so no doubt it had to be there.
I went back to the place at 8:15 PM, and there were homeless. Lots of them. All waiting for something. And at around 8:35 PM, all the homeless people walked towards one place. I stood up to look where they went. There was some kind of car opened, and the homeless walked away with a carton with rice.
The e-mail I got from the Food Bank on monday told me I had to talk to the distribution guys Zac and Glen. I expected the people around the car, giving food to the homeless, to be Zac and Glen, so I qued up and whenever it was my turn, I asked for Zac or Glen. The distributors however, did not know any Zac or Glen, and neither did they know anything about a London Street Food Bank.
And I haven't found any Zac or Glen that evening..

Hateful city. No internship.
It's such a failure...