Wednesday, November 24, 2010


People stop me on the street quite frequently to ask me for directions. This is funny for a few reasons. The main one being that I have a truly horrible sense of direction. So even if I understood Spanish, the chances of me being able to explain to someone how to get to where they wanted to go would be slim.

So of course I was really excited today when someone stopped me for directions and I was actually able to tell them where to go.

Okay, that's a lie. I had to point. I might not know enough Spanish yet, but I do know where the entrance to the metro is.

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