The scene is a ward of a hospital in Southern England. I am chatting with a friend, another speech therapist who’s from South Africa. She and her roommate are joining us for dinner that evening. She’s asked if she can … Continue reading →
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Tagged as And I thought when I moved to England that there WOUDLN’T be a language barrier, it even says “pudding” instead of “dessert” on menus but I hadn’t noticed, this happened more often than I am happy to admit
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