一餐

With a "value meal" in a two-days-a-week promotion .

在一个"一周两次"的促销中与一份"等价餐"同时出售

And, at the same time, goodbye Bangalore, boring colonial cantonment whose name failed to honour the kind old woman who plumped up a hungry 14th-century king with a small bean feast.

同时，让我们说声：再见了，班加罗尔，令人讨厌的殖民军营！这个名字无法表达对那位善良老妪的尊敬，是她用一顿小小的豆餐喂饱了14世纪一位饥饿的国王。

Chutney can be to be blended with any Indian dish to create a different taste.

酸辣酱可以混合在任何一种印度餐中，形成一种不同的口味。

A perfect summer menu -- prawn cocktail is a well-loved starter dish, consists of cooked, peeled, chilled prawns, leaf salad and cocktail sauce.

一套极佳的夏日美餐：鸡尾虾是经久不衰和极受欢迎的餐前小吃，除了虾的烹制和造型，还将学习一种鸡尾酒汁。

The only concession he made to the climate was to wear a white dinner jacket .

他对气候的睢一让步就是穿了一件白色的短餐衣。

Only concession he made to the climate was to wear a white dinner jacket .

他对气候的睢一让步就是穿了一件白色的短餐衣。

Theonly concession he made to the climate was to wear a white dinner jacket .

他对气候的睢一让步就是穿了一件白色的短餐衣。

In the chimney stood a pair of firedogs of iron, ornamented above with two garlanded vases, and flutings which had formerly been silvered with silver leaf, which was a sort of episcopal luxury; above the chimney-piece hung a crucifix of copper, with the silver worn off, fixed on a background of threadbare velvet in a wooden frame from which the gilding had fallen; near the glass door a large table with an inkstand, loaded with a confusion of papers and with huge volumes; before the table an arm-chair of straw; in front of the bed a prie-Dieu, borrowed from the oratory.

在床里的阴暗处，帷的后面，还摆着梳妆用具，残留着他旧时在繁华社会中做人的那些漂亮习气；两扇门，一扇靠近壁炉，通经堂，一扇靠近书橱，通餐室；那书橱是一个大玻璃橱，装满了书；壁炉的木框，描上了仿大理石的花纹，炉里通常是没有火的；壁炉里有一对铁炉篦，篦的两端装饰着两个瓶，瓶上绕着花串和槽形直条花纹，并贴过银箔，那是主教等级的一种奢侈品；上面，在通常挂镜子的地方，有一个银色已褪的铜十字架，钉在一块破旧的黑线上，装在一个金色暗敝的木框里。

You know the grumblers are not enjoying themselves fully on the trip. You can do better than that: look for the chance to connect with real people. Enjoy your evening of cold beer with a German guy who's lived on the same ancient street his entire life; savor learning to twirl your pasta around the fork from the owner of a small restaurant near Florence's 14th-century Ponte Vecchio. Such are the moments that make backpacking a pleasure.

要知道，发牢骚的人并没有充分享受旅行的乐趣，你可以做得比他们好：寻找与当地人交流的机会，比如，和一位一辈子都住在一条古老街道上的德国人一起喝着冰镇啤酒，度过一个愉快的夜晚；坐在佛罗伦萨市14世纪的古桥附近一家小餐馆里，向餐馆主人学习用叉子卷起意大利面条，这些都是背包旅行的快乐时刻。

He was a great consumer of meat, usually carrying his dinner to his work a couple of miles past my house —— for he chopped all summer —— in a tin pail; cold meats, often cold woodchucks, and coffee in a stone bottle which dangled by a string from his belt; and sometimes he offered me a drink.

他常常用一个铅皮桶来装他的饭餐，走到离我的屋子几英里之外去工作，——他整个夏天都在伐木，——他吃肉的胃口很大；冷肉，常常是土拨鼠的冷肉；咖啡装在一只石瓶子中间，用一根绳子吊在他的皮带上，有时他还请我喝一口。

But we don't care about Battlegrounds.

但我们并不在乎沙场中的显露。

Ah! don't mention it, the butcher's shop is a horror.

啊！不用提了。提到肉，真是糟透了。