black greyhound on a small path surrounded by bushes

Confused Mother Tongue/Verwirrte Muttersprache

Yesterday, when I walked the dog I met an elderly gentleman with his dog. We met on a tiny path so we could not easily go around each other and he started to chat with me after he asked me where I came from. Turned out he spent some time in Germany in the 1960’s because of his army service and he spoke in German … Continue reading Confused Mother Tongue/Verwirrte Muttersprache