Image by google, rush hour in Bangladash(That's how I felt)
So, thanks to my BF/HB (Ben) that where he work need people to work in the kitchen (not again) But to that point, I just want to get out of where I worked. I couldn't concentrate on my life anymore (even if I only worked 25-30 hours a week). It is to the point, enough is enough. The hardest part of changing the job is friendship with people I used to work with. The joy and stupid thing that we made each other laugh. But the problems that I couldn't take anymore and so do the another 8 of my friends thought the same! So, my new joy in the better title is commit chef. I started working in the 4 stars hotel resturant (if they got a lift, it will be 5 stars) in my week 3. I am absolutely love every minute here. I never thought from kitchen to another kitchen is the same atmosphere. But, in the better way. As the only girl in the kitchen for a start. I get treat like a girl. Preperation is way easier, but we make everything from a scratch. Everything take a lot longer, but I am not going to complain about it. The only thing I could thanks for my previous job is, the passioness that taught me really well. Thank you!
This is what I am always interested in, food. Especially, baking! What a perfect place for me to learn how to cook and bake and getting pay! I couldn't be any happier with the job. But the staring time isn't good. But but but, whos care. I finally got a job that I like to go to work and learning something new everyday. Now, I am working 40 hours a week and organise my life better. I also start volunteer at RSPCA animal rescue once a week.
Freah strawberry meringue with lemon curd and whipping cream
I am so surprised myself that I get on with everyone in my new place so well after 3 weeks of working there. It is really weird but great. I can compared most of people in the new place to my old pals. And no way I can get away from F word, messing about, annoying, shouting, play fight and smoking. That what I really don't want to do in new place. Fail! But a beer after work, that is new. I can't say no to a free bottle of beer, aren't I. I don't even like beer before, but now, yes please. This work place that I can call we are family. We got grandparents as the hotel owner, a dad as head chef, an uncle as general manager, an aunt as a receptions and a pot washer and brothers and sisters as a assitance managers, waiters and waitress and of course chefs in the kitchen is my favourites brothers. To changing my job it wasn't that bad than I though. The only down side is I have to wait the another 6 months for my citizenship. But, what a rush. I am happy with my job. I can wait :-D
Chocolate moose with orange curd and fresh rassberry. Anyone??!?!
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