For anyone arriving at this blog with the intention of reading about travels relating to the title I must apologise. We’re not kiting right now, I’m not boarding and we’re not living in our van. We are in Europe though, in the French Alps and it’s been snowing a lot. Hope that’s cleared things up and saved a couple of people some time.
I went to the doctor’s this week for the 21 day xray on my broken wrist, when I might have had my huge hand-to-upper-arm plaster removed. No luck. The xray showed the bone hasn’t healed enough yet, so I have to go back next week. Quite a quick visit for €120! I should think myself lucky though - while I was waiting in the xray room I heard a girl at the front desk -
Girl (posh English voice) “I, er, seem to have hurt my leg”
Doctor’s assistant “In French please”
Girl (rather impatiently) “I don’t speak French. Does the doctor speak English?”
Doctor’s assistant “No”
Girl “Er, well, thank you, goodbye”
It has been noted before that the French can be less than helpful if you don’t speak French but I thought that was pretty cold-hearted seeing as she was injured! Especially as I know that the doctor and his assistant both speak English to me when I can’t understand them. Moral of the story - bring a phrase book and at least TRY!
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