I panted, jogging in the dark back to the house, holding a can of tuna and a chocolate bar. A Peruvian singer croons in my earphones and I cannot understand him. My left hand stinks of garlic. I had done a quick shop run when I realised I had forgotten the tuna for my garlic rice… Read More
Tag: foreign language
Yo aprendiendo Espanol
Tratare de escribir este blog en espanol con poca traduccion de Google. I will try to write this blog in Spanish with little Google translation. Mi espanol no es bien. Es malo. My Spanish is not good. It is bad. Quiero escribe mejor. I want to write better. Es dificil. It is difficult. Es un… Read More