The more I hear about Brazil, the more I want to go there; that is the purely the fault of C with her amazing stories and pots of guava paste for my cheese, and P and his superbly delectable feijoada. Quite annoying. A year ago I could think "Brazil" and move on, but now I think "Brazil, when oh when will I EVER get there in this life of Children and Dogs and One Salary?" and start feeling disconsolate and itchy-feetish. I really, really want to go.
Well, this has kept me going this evening. I don't speak Portuguese but, with some clinging to Latinate familiarity, it seems to uneducated me that the point of it might be to encourage one to, er, save water?
Come on, Brazilians. Enlighten me, please...
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
I'm sure I shouldn't, in these times of global shortage, but I can't help a big EEK. Us English, hey. We are so VERY prissy.
(Oh, I know, I know. Speak for yourself. Etc...)
Tuesday 1 December 2009
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Great stuff Kate! Even-less-educated me, thinks this is encouraging one to take baths in your own pee... interesting!!
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing and I guess, absolutely, pee in the tub ;-)
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