The food here is a bunch of stuff I never expected, mostly weird but good. Random pastas with random vegetables for lunch, followed by a piece of fruit for dessert, and then a non pasta dish for dinner. The only food I absolutely hated was served today-- mashed up, dehydrated and shriveled broccoli covered in weird sauce and mixed with shell pasta. I did my best to eat it, all the while trying to imagine how on earth they could ruin one of my favorite vegetables so thoroughly. But on a lighter note, they eat cookies for breakfast here. Srsly.
Haha, someone asked, and yes, the scratch is suggestive at times (i.e. three different phalluses on my classroom wall), lot's of English is used as well ('I LOVE MARIE ELAINA,' 'Sex, drugs, and American Express,' and 'FUCK' litter the piazza. The say fuck a lot here.).