Drago
Legendary Member
- Location
- Suburban Poshshire
I went out with a Welsh lass who taught me a load of phrases like good morning, I love you, lovely day...except she'd actually taught me a load of swearing and insults. How I didn't get murdered several times over at her local pub in Bangor is anyone's guess.
I'm OK in German, not quite conversational but not far off, halting in French, know a little Gaelic, and can drop into Shetlandic patois very convincingly. My grandpappy spoke Cornish, which I wouldn't mind a crack at.
I'm OK in German, not quite conversational but not far off, halting in French, know a little Gaelic, and can drop into Shetlandic patois very convincingly. My grandpappy spoke Cornish, which I wouldn't mind a crack at.


