Ribh's D'Coopage

Good evening folks :frow

So glad she's home safe and sound :yesss:

I've made some super icky blunders when travelling because I know a smidgen of lots of languages [a misspent youth reading lots of books not meant for children...:lau] but not enough to really use a language well. Perhaps the one that spun me out the most was the little *rabbit droppings* that popped up in my coffee after I'd poured in the milk...apparently I'd bought yogurt & I'm still gobsmacked it was runny enough for me to mistake it for milk! :oops:

But the best was in Germany. Late @ nightish. We stopped @ a caff for milk & I refused to get out of the van. Leather jackets. Studs. Nose rings. Knuckle dusters. The man, who doesn't even try @ foreign languages but is 6', had to run the gauntlet. He tried in English & got the stink eye so...he mooed like a cow!:lau :lau Cracked the place up but he got his milk. :D
All of your international stories had me rolling with laughter :lau but I can soooo relate to this one. Thankfully, German is my strongest language other than English. But knowing the language and not the customs can be dangerous. My friend and I were at dinner in the hotel and he wanted a glass of milk. The young waitress looked at me with a glare as she challenged did I really want milk? When I said yes, she walked off in a huff, went to the kitchen, grabbed a pitcher and walked out the door. A half hour later she returned with warm milk. :lau She had to get it from the cow.
 
Jet lag has got her & she didn't arrive till yesterday afternoon & she has saved all her washing till she got home so that's what's been happening. Three weeks worth!:lol:
That would be a few pairs of underpants and socks with me.:D
 
French patisseries ~ to die for! And all John wanted was a meat pie or a sausage roll. French, for what it's worth, is my 2nd language so I was sent to ask what the lovely looking roll in the window was. I was pretty sure, whatever it was it wasn't a sausage roll! Thanks to doing spoken French, not just written, I can manage a reasonable"What is that?" And the French are always so delighted if you have a go, no matter how awful your accent is. This lady erupted into beams of delight & very voluble French of which I understood just 1 word: chocolate!:lau:lau:lau I was happy. :love
I was like that here when I first arrived. I'm far from fluent in Catalan but it's a lot better than point and say 'that'.
 
My turn to skite!
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Thank you Ribh for my surprise Chrissy present! It is very delicate and too beautiful to hide in a book. :) And it has a chook wing attached! ;)
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That's rather nice. Well done Ribh.:)
Just one comment. You could have hidden the stamp with the queens head on it.:p
 
That would be a few pairs of underpants and socks with me.:D
Yes, well...the family joke with this child is she brings 1/2 the country with her when she travels.:lol: She does not travel light. This time she @ least had some excuse as she went from a Chilean summer to a Hungarian winter before arriving here.:lau
 
That's rather nice. Well done Ribh.:)
Just one comment. You could have hidden the stamp with the queens head on it.:p
I'm not responsible for the Queen's head. :p
If you would like a book mark, Shad, just PM me your address. I would have offered before but I wasn't sure it would be your sort of thing. :oops:
 

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