I heard two blokes chatting outside this evening when the house fell quiet.
“They sound Welsh,” I said.
“Well of course they do you old fool. This is Wales, after all.”
“Ah. That’d explain it. Some days when I don’t go outside the door I forget exactly where I am.”
“Your brain is going soft.”
“Mayhap. Confused, certainly.”
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Umm hmmm. Having a bit of fun with Graham and reality, aren’t you?
Well your brain isn’t the only one going soft. You tell Graham just wait his turn is coming! lol
Naw you’re not soft, as sharp as ever young man.
Nope, you sound fine here……just no picture to prove you are in Wales. You need to take a road trip.
Heheheh, in the first 6 months of living in Korea, I had the recurring semi-delusion that I was living in Lewiston, Maine,- the French-speaking section thereof.
You are in your first six months of this sojourn in Wales, so it’s not surprising. Hugs, ~ Sil