I've just found out that people from Northern Europe don't eat the same things as people from the Southern Europe. (Really?!) Apparently, they don't know what food is, leave alone what good food is... So I've decided to cook some Arroz de Polvo (Octopus Rice) for the gents.
I heard people saying: we'll start drinking at 4pm so we don't taste anything by the time it's ready; the consistency is the same as a truck tire should be; is it dead? can it still move?; it's like eating worms; etc etc etc
Well, those who know best think it was quite good - though we followed Yoggi's recommendations on the amount of piri-piri that we should use, which lead to a rather spicy rice, of course...
What started as a "bring-a-hat" party turned out to be Oto's birthday celebration :) We went to their new address in Lystoftevej - yes, so close to Joanas' house... - to have some Laangosch :D :D I always think there's not enough for everyone - well, what happens is that there's not enough for everyone to be full, cuz it's soooo good :) Afterwards we came to Nicole's birthday party here in CV - but that part I can't remember that well and there are no pics to make me remember :P
A little of the fun they were having - just like kids :)