New people, new voices

Had an enjoyable conversation with a Slovakian man today, even though, neither spoke each others language. Nice when that happens.
I often chat to the many foreign nationals i come across in the course of my day, and find it very worthwhile. It good for the inner me to meet and chat to people from abroad. Its like a passport stamp on the memory, i can tick off in my head who I’ve chatted to. It kind of means I’ve been there by proxy. Like speaking one word of a language means your fluent.

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