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A little reflection daily about my language acquisition

Saturday 21 July 2018

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During the holidays it’s much more difficult to keep up any habit. We spent the weekend at Naseby, and so any language interaction was fast and fleeting.

At the Naseby Ice Festival, the chap in charge of the luge was Polish. His manner and accent reminded us very much of Hubert at Uto.

I picked up that the new owner of the Larchwood Camping Ground came from England, originally.

Browsing audio tracks on my laptop, I happened to listen to the start of Pippi Longstocking in what must have been the original Swedish.


But other than that, nothing at all.

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