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Editorial â Spilling last weekâs tea
đ Dear Pineapples,
If Brida were a novel, September would be the chapter where confidence orders dessert first, WiFi throws a tantrum, and failure quietly changes into freedom. Nine meetings, plenty of laughs, and one half-finished retirement party later, the question isnât âwhat happened?â â itâs âhow do these stories fit together?â
This month had everything: the Mayor forgetting his art therapy, Fruitloop dropping haikus like breadcrumbs, and Nuggets the chicken insisting on her own storyline. Brida wasnât calm â it was buzzing.
Every meeting had its own flavour. In Bangalore, resilience. In Brazil, humour. In Seoul, bright lights and questions about life. Add some rugby rivalry, a dose of imposter syndrome, and a Mayorâs todo list thatâs still waiting for ink â suddenly September feels more like a novel than a schedule.
But these arenât just stories. Theyâre invitations. To laugh when the WiFi fails. To see failure as freedom. To notice confidence when it quietly shows up and asks for dessert. The more we share, the more Brida feels like one town â not just separate meetings.
So, pull up a chair. Coffee in hand. Curiosity in pocket. Keep reading â because what follows isnât just a recap. Itâs a map. A way to see how all these little stories connect â and maybe find a piece of your own.
Past Conversations
CrĂšme BrĂ»lĂ©e · 10.09 â When Confidence Looked in the Mirror
Does confidence grow or shrink when we compare ourselves to others?
Picture it: Wednesday night, the Brida Café glowing with its usual mix of seriousness and silliness. Fruitloop slid a deceptively simple question across the table: Does confidence grow or shrink when we compare ourselves to others?
Sarah stirred her coffee thoughtfully. The Mayor tilted his head in that way he does when heâs about to challenge the obvious. And off we went.
Turns out not all comparisons are villains. Racing against your own stopwatch? Thatâs fuel. Comparing handbags or Instagram likes? Pure poison. We redrew the line between envy and inspiration a dozen times that evening.
And then came age â the quiet teacher in the corner. With age, the silly competitions lose their bite. You can laugh at them, choose peace over torment, and â if youâre lucky â accept your pizza toppings (pineapple included) without apology.
By the end, we werenât just talking about confidence, we were living it. Each story revealed something: confidence is less about being louder than others and more about listening, learning, and daring to order mozzarella with meaning.
Lunch with Janita & Frank · 11.09 â When Confidence Ordered Ice Cream
The CafĂ© table was buzzing again. Fruitloop held court, Monica and Rosii leaned in, the Mayor scowled at his coffee (too strong, too serious). The theme was the same â confidence â but the flavour different.
This wasnât the shiny, untouchable kind. It was the shaky, wobbling-on-a-bike kind. Small wins stacked into big belief. Monica reminded us how parents plant seeds of self-belief early. Rosii waved a caution flag at social mediaâs endless comparison treadmill.
Then came the line that became the weekâs heartbeat: Confidence is not gifted â itâs grown. And naturally the serious melted into the silly. Could confidence really come from ice cream? Or the right pair of shoes? The Mayor muttered something mysterious about socks â half joke, half sermon â but refused to elaborate.
Nudge: Confidence hides in the ordinary. The next spoonful, the next laugh, the next small âyesâ is already training your confidence muscle.
Peeling Potatoes · 12.09 â Zen & the Art of Bad WiFi
You thought you were tuning in for a gentle podcast on gratitude? Ha! Instead, Fruitloop vanished mid-sentence more times than the Missing Spoon, leaving the Mayor to raise his eyebrows so high they nearly left his forehead.
And yet â through frozen screens and awkward silences â gratitude stopped being a talking point and became the lived moment. We laughed at the glitches, found beauty in coffee cups, figs, and even the irritability of waiting.
This wasnât mindfulness as a lecture. It was mindfulness as chaos, showing us how joy sneaks in through the cracks when everything âgoes wrongâ.
Atlantic Corridor · 15.09 â Mistakes that Mattered
On Monday, in Brida CafĂ©âs âAtlantic Corridorâ, Ismar and the Mayor brewed a bold blend: What exactly counts as a mistake?
Ismar poured the first cup: a mistake is when things go wrong, leave us sad, and give nothing back. Think accidents, heartbreaks, wasted chances â pure loss.
The Mayor stirred in a different flavour. What if some âmistakesâ are really secret teachers? Tuition fees life charges so we grow wiser. Even his own tangled romance at 30 â ignored warnings, heartbreak, chaos â taught him that love without self-respect isnât love at all.
Ismar dreamed aloud: imagine being born fully prepared, no blunders, no prisons, no wars. The Mayor grinned: boring. Without missteps, what would life even mean?
They wandered through classrooms, commandments, and politics. Why do some learn and others repeat? Why do laws fail to stop folly? The Mayorâs answer: tolerance. The mistake isnât disagreement â itâs refusing to respect each otherâs views.
In the end, both agreed: mistakes sting, but they also mark us as gloriously human. Sometimes, as the Mayor dared to say, making a mistake is itself an accomplishment.
đ What about you? Which âoopsâ turned into your best teacher?
Brida Life
Spud Meeting Minutes
This wasnât peeling â it was juggling flaming tubers. The Mayor and Fruitloop spread their Potato Lists on the table: Zoom links, tutor agreements, who writes what, which events land where.
Time zones tangled, Sarah hovered close, Monica waved from afar until spring, and even Nuggets was pencilled in (she refused to sign the attendance sheet).
Yet buried under the soil: Future Fries. An Annual Events Calendar ready for January. Mystery Boxes sprouting. A Monthly Themes book bubbling away. October will be âLife,â November âSkills,â December âPeople.â The energy? Half committee, half comedy â and the heartbeat of the town.
Celebrations & Late Editions
20% Retired, 80% Cake. Manfred is retiring⊠just 20%. Which in Brida means: one balloon, one slice of cake, songs cut halfway.
Gift ideas included train socks, a model railway, or a caravan voucher (because heâs secretly plotting holidays). The point? Goodbyes donât have to be absolute. Sometimes theyâre just a wink.
Stuck in Traffic (The Late Edition). Remember Ralfâs tale of traffic jams? Turns out two more ideas got caught in the same jam and only just arrived.
đđš Sylvieâs Sky Plan: sell sausages from a hot-air balloon while floating above cars.
đđ Martin & Manfred: drive an amphibian car, splash past ducks instead of traffic lights.
đ Moral? In Brida, even late ideas arrive with wings or fins.
Saturday Morning â Brida TimeâŠ
While the All Blacks and Springboks clashed in New Zealand, the Brida CafĂ© had its own little commentary box. Fruitloopâs patriotism glowed green and gold, while the Mayor, also rooting for South Africa, followed along the old-fashioned way â through newspaper updates and Fruitloopâs spirited match reports.
The result? A Springbok victory, a very proud Fruitloop, and a Mayor who proved you donât always need a streaming service to be part of the game. đ
Haikus · Week 38
This weekâs Haiku words washed ashore like curious treasures: Iris, Koy, Tide, Umber, Waxing. Even the Mayor had to dig out his old dusty dictionary (he sneezed twice in the process). Fruitloop, of course, just grinned â because when the tide of words rises, Brida writes.
The only catch? The Mayor is woefully behind on both his Art Therapy and his Haikus. (Somewhere, thereâs a pile of half-sketched doodles and unwritten verses waiting for him to catch up.)
đ Drop your Haiku in the Tea House before the tide goes out â or if youâre a Non-Resident, slip it straight to the Mayor on WhatsApp.
Kitchen Co-Op Mystery Box â Simple Garlic & Sardine Spaghetti (for 2)
Last night the Mayor danced between pots with an Italian Chardonnay. Hereâs the dish behind the twirls.
Ingredients
- Spaghetti (180â200g)
- 1 tin good sardines in olive oil
- 2â3 garlic cloves (thinly sliced)
- Pinch chili flakes
- Lemon zest & a squeeze
- Handful parsley
- Salt & pepper
- Extra-virgin olive oil
Method
- Boil pasta in generously salted water.
- Warm a pan with a little sardine oil; gently sizzle garlic to pale gold.
- Add chili, broken sardines, lemon zest; loosen with a splash of pasta water.
- Toss in the pasta, add parsley, adjust with more pasta water and olive oil until glossy.
- Finish with lemon and pepper.
Wine pairing: Italian Chardonnay â crisp, a little cheeky, and gone before the spaghetti leaves the pan.
Bonus: Send us a snapshot of your pasta and your dance floor. đđ·
Theme of the Month: Mindset
Nine Stories, One Thread: The Mindset Tapestry
Nine meetings. Nine voices. Nine different angles on âmindset.â
Letting Go & Not Knowing. Ismar in Brazil wrestled with faith, politics, and his own harsh inner critic. Saying âI donât knowâ turned out to be growth in disguise.
Confidence, Comparisons & Silence. Monicaâs story of 1950s Australia, where men bottled up their pain, echoed into today. Sarah in Saudi showed how comparison can lift us â or steal joy. And in the CafĂ©, we learned confidence isnât born â itâs baked, step by step.
Failure Forged into Freedom. Riteshâs exam loss cracked him open to another kind of success. His line â âIf youâre happy, you are successfulâ â still hums in the CafĂ© walls.
Gratitude in Chaos. Frozen screens, missing co-hosts, talking shoes. We didnât just discuss gratitude â we practiced it, in the mess.
One thread connects them all: mindset isnât theory. Itâs lived. Itâs shared. Itâs the bridge we build.
Pineapple Challenge: Drop one word that sums up your September mindset. Together, weâll weave nine stories into one Brida story.
Mindset & Confidence â Fruitloopâs Sparkler
Fruitloop didnât tiptoe into September â she marched straight into the Brida Haven and dropped a sparkler called Mindset & Confidence. Not a lecture, not a textbook, but a short, sharp overview that makes you stop mid-scroll and think: Wait, how do I actually see myself?
Then came the questions. Not just any questions â the world-famous Fruitloop questions. The kind that sneak into your head at breakfast and wonât let go. The kind that make you laugh, then suddenly wonder if youâve been playing small all along.
This is Brida at its best. A place where ideas arenât locked in classrooms but tossed like confetti across the Plaza. Where a simple document becomes a doorway to reflection, comments, replies, and those âoh wow, me tooâ moments that stitch strangers into a community.
And hereâs the secret: if you donât dive in now, youâll miss the live conversation as it unfolds. Youâll miss the chance to be seen, heard, challenged, and maybe even quoted in next weekâs Pineapple.
- Q1: What is more important for confidence: competing with others or competing with your past self? Why?
- Q2: What if the stars in the sky showed everyoneâs progress: what would your constellation look like?
- Q3: What is the link between your mindset, confidence and trusting yourself?
- Q4: If confidence were a magic potion, what would it taste like?
- Q5: If you could send your future self one confident message, what would it be?
From the Town Council
October in Brida: Life, Unfiltered
September was about how we think. October asks: how do we live? From your stubborn plants to your morning coffee, from overstuffed calendars to late-night talks â life is already happening. Letâs share it, unfiltered.
Join us in October. Donât just read it. Live it.
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Brida: A Town That Lives in English
Brida isnât a classroom. Itâs a playground, a cafĂ©, a council hall, and â on good days â a comedy club with chickens.
The serious bit: Residents come here to gain clarity, find their voice, and craft their message in English. Sometimes reflective, sometimes funny, sometimes messy â always real. A safe environment where participation is the prize.
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