11. Knowing which bum sells a copy of the "Big Issue" on which street corner.
12. Feeling a bit like an episode from Cheers when I get in my lane at the Dalry Swim Centre. The Welshman next to me saves his questions about the Mormon church for me when we both finish our swims. Things like "so those well-mannered young me with those tags on their smart looking suits are Mormon boys?" He is also sure to teach me a bit of Welsh and Gaelic when he can. Indeed he makes me feel like I have a place in this city.
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