Ljubljana, Slovenia [2]

Without saying much we ate our lunch, I ate it in quite a large portion, all united on my plate, chicken breast salad, vegetable salad, sambal avjar, potatoes, sausage and sliced ​​onions. My husband never complains about how I eat like a coolie. Sometimes I am a lot grateful to have a German partner who is not that complicated with food regulations and how to serve it. Unlike its neighbors in Europe, which will protest all out even if it's just the wrong position to slice cheese.