We are now into
"real Camas." What I mean by that is now we steadily getting in
groups of youth from central Glasgow (and a couple from central Edinburgh).
This means that things are getting a tad interesting around here! (It also means that I can understand about 40% of
things that are said to me -even after asking people to repeat things at least
once- and then afterwards if I still don't understand and just resort to either
the "smile and nod" or the "guess what was said and say a vague
response that hopefully makes at least a bit of sense." These methods work
about 50% of the time- or so I think- I'm basing these statistics on the
reaction I get to my chosen response. If I don't get a blank stare I count that
as a win. So basically verbal communication is a bit of a struggle a large
majority of the time.)
I must say that my
vocabulary is expanding. (Not only with words
like "courgettes" or "jumper" - which by the way sound
stupid when said in a Canadian accent- but also with other sorts of words that
I'm not going to repeat on here. Partially because I can barely understand the
words enough to know how to pronounce them let alone spell them and partially
because they are a tad "colourful.")
Despite the
challenges that come with these groups, it is fantastic. Nothing like a little
dose of crazy to keep life exciting!
Speaking of words
and such I'd like to share this poem that was written about Camas. It's a gooder. Gives you a taste of what its
like to be here.
The FlowIt's the way you've survived over and againIt's the way you float up, through your painStill smiling, under water, your soft beluga grin,Opening your arms, to let the raven fly in.It's the way you try to shower yourself, in fullIt's the answer to the deeper pullIt's walking through the bog cottonIn the evening light, last nightThe friends in front of us, vanished like the snow,Hand in hand with the flow- Debbie Hal
PS: you know the sunset photo above here? It was taken on Canada day night; I thought I'd be missing some fireworks and good times, but this was a pretty darn good alternative. I was content.
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