Monday, November 8, 2010

Directions

Last Friday I was driving Kyra home from dance when the car next to me rolled down the window and the driver asked me for directions.  I gave him directions and we both continued on our way.

Not a very remarkable occurrence, but it made my day for the following reasons -

1.  the request for directions was made in French

2.  I didn't have to ask him to repeat the question

3.  I knew where he wanted to go and the direction to send him in

4.  I replied in French

1 comment:

  1. Congratulations! (Or should I say, félicitations!)

    :-)

    I understand what an accomplishment that is.

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