On Wednesday of last week I attended a local children’s hospice/recovery centre where I cook for everyone once a month. I befriended a couple of twins who took great delight in helping me cook up a meal of Enchilada's, corn bread etc. Great fun.
Halfway through cooking the kids mother turned up and she kept repeating, "We always have this". Then after saying this time and time again she asked me what I was cooking (!). "It's a Mexican themed meal", I replied. "Oh, I thought it was", replied the lady. "I can tell from your accent and the way you look".![]()
Now those of you that have met me, will no doubt agree, I neither look Mexican or have a Mexican accent. Welsh – yes. South American – no.
On Friday I hosted a delegation from Asia. The meetings went well and after we wrapped up and walked outside the cameras came out, and three or four of the guys from the delegation walked up to me, one at a time, and squeezed my arm, and began mumbling in their native tongues to one another looking me up and down.
The guys then asked the interpreter something and she turned to me and said, " These gentlemen want to have their photo's taken with you, because they think you are a very handsome movie star".
It's a funny ole world.......
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