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3 January, 2010 at 12:21 am (life) (, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , )

This fall I’ll follow a path trod by pilgrim feet for a thousand years or so and among other preparations I need to improve my Spanish. I prefer to work on languages through regular books rather than language texts, and figuring I should begin at the beginning, I grabbed something basic. So, as of this afternoon, I can explain that I do not like to eat green eggs and ham with a zorro, in a rincón, or in a barco, while navigating a charco. I question the text though, translating Sam-I-Am as Juan Ramón doesn’t seem to reflect the flippant energy of the number one fan of green eggs and ham.

Wandering around the Internet reading what other people have written about the pilgrimage I came across a blog by a Canadian girl (a cousin of mine, twice-removed, lives in her hometown). Her last post, mentioning another kind of adventure, was a link to the blog she started when she later moved to Paris. How can you not adore someone who wanders into these kind of situations:

Things that don’t happen in Kingston

And writes posts like this:

couple of weeks ago I had my first

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2 Comments

  1. Iris Crowe said,

    How can you criticize poor little Juan Ramón? Slander, darling, slander! That blog is awesome. I lo-o-ove the pic! 🙂

  2. blue-eyed crow said,

    Love the cheeky little guy, just questioning the translation of his name 😉
    Thanks for the compliments!

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