This is just a small glimpse into my foreign-based life. As I was walking to said (previous post) language helper’s house, a car that was driving towards me completely turned around just so the guy could pull up alongside of me and ask “Are you a foreigner? You look like a foreigner.”
I answered in Turkish "Yes, I am American and I’m late. Have a good day." Then I kept on walking.
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Savvy, savvy woman! Way to go Alyssa - I love hearing about your encounters and adventures.
Big hugs,
Tara
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