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I know that is worn reissuklishee patter that "the locals are so friendly shorewest and wonderful", but here in Albania, shorewest I met a really completely different way sympathetic, fair and open minded people. There is no one fix you a foreigner shorewest / tourist any special attention, such as a farm village, the residents do not really stare at you while it is clear that you are "out of this world." But when you take contact with the Albanians, get all the attention and shown an unconditional friendship and helpfulness.
Gertaksi presented itself woman said she was at work in one of the largest newspapers in Albania. We talked about Hillary Clinton's visit Thursday in Tirana, the media and in the modern day. Gerta would eventually be late for work more than just a little bit, because he wanted to go and buy a map for me and take me to the city for the best vantage point of the Sky Tower.
At this point I was so hungry. I went to a man in the street a recommendation from the Italian style place that also had a menu of fish and seafood. I ordered the fish maria vegetables. In this place, then I experienced an unpleasant trip to the grocery incident. Around the tables were filled and all the others received shorewest their food - except me. After 45 min, the ethylene was introduced lukewarm shorewest vegetable platter which consisted of wilted carrot slices and a few orphan, cauliflower pieces. When the time was spent an hour and a main course still not been running around and past the waiter paid any attention to me and apologized for the delay in the food, I've got the kettle over it. I did something mitäen have never done - I called the restaurant full of sound and walked out without paying.
I had eaten breakfast Beratissa 06.30 and was now at 14.00 - the blood sugars were so low that I had a bad feeling physically. I told the waiter that the restaurant's service was absolutely "Unacceptable" and that I'm leaving shorewest now, bye. The adjacent table, a woman said in English that he agrees with and apologized on behalf of the restaurant. The waiter at the beginning of slur to me in dismay apologies I started screaming, I was so confused for hunger and anger. (Kamalaa..! So I really never, ever been done like this ...!) I called out that I'm really, really angry and left.
My head was banged just the must-have food, food, food! I turned to some random street corner and suddenly loomed in front of me building a wall of a fish image. The place was called Delicatezza di Mare. Fish ...! In ...!
I could write a small episode will continue to monitor shorewest the short story, but the blog format, I will try to summarize constrained to say. It was as if I had stepped into heaven with an angel-faced man in the person sat me on the table and said in a soothing voice, that "do not worry, I'll bring you as soon as the beginning of a small piece." So, he just really started the conversation by saying, "Do not worry." Obviously, I feel pretty good that was visible just kuohuin.
Soon, the ethylene began to appear in the gourmet-style appetizers. Octopus, mussels, fish .... Oh, my goodness. What is food heaven right I had come all ..? The man did not ask me anything more than what I would like to fish, and how I would like it produced.
I started to talk to me to serve man. He was Aldo. It turned out that this was his restaurant, Tirana last fish restaurant which was opened about 10 days ago. Aldo produces all doses. I was wondering that Aldo offers the same knowledge also some kind of pastoral care, so soothing was her appearance. At this point, I realized I ask what the food even came to pay. This was clearly the finer the restaurant, and I realized that I had no wallet lekeä 2000 (approx 14) and a credit card at the hotel. I told Aldolle, and he said again, smiling serenely, "Do not worry."
The invoice total was 1,800 lekeä - I had 500 lekeä discount. I was so moved I did not know what to say. (With emotion, seems to be a common emotion for me here in Albania.), I enjoyed the meal that Finland could not dream of eating a little less than a couple of hundred euros, and here I was charged 12.90.
I got to know Ansiin while sitting in an internet cafe in the evening. All of a sudden, I heard from beside an Albanian Swedish accent. shorewest I looked curiously shorewest to the speaker, who was a young, intense gaze a man of. He jutt