So here I am, Cambridge.
I'd post some photos, but I've been too busy to bother taking them.
I'm on my third day of my second week of double shifts. I don't get another day off untill next thursday. I'm being trained on every section of the restauant so that I canbe that guy who knows it all. Suffice it to say that if I spend my time here wisely in a years time, when we move to London I'll be ready to move into a junior sous chef position....
But for now I'm exhausted, lonely, sore, burned and bruised (literally, not metaphoricly). I forsee a fertile creative time.
I'd post some photos, but I've been too busy to bother taking them.
I'm on my third day of my second week of double shifts. I don't get another day off untill next thursday. I'm being trained on every section of the restauant so that I canbe that guy who knows it all. Suffice it to say that if I spend my time here wisely in a years time, when we move to London I'll be ready to move into a junior sous chef position....
But for now I'm exhausted, lonely, sore, burned and bruised (literally, not metaphoricly). I forsee a fertile creative time.
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At the moment, I get up and go to work in the dark and I go home in the dark. It is very strange.
I've decided, for now, that I'm going to stay in Inverness a wee bit longer. A mix of things not really turning out how I'd hoped financially, not being ready to move and, thirdly, I've met some truly good people up here. I don't want to leave them behind when I'm just getting to know them. x
The Sun Kil Moon does kinda scare me though.