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Sign Language
Posted by piphunt on June 1, 2010 in Adventures of Pip
Tweet “Voiles sanc,” mmm…. 5-sanc-cinco- shit. I could feel the sweat dripping down my faces as I stuttered between staggered breathes. I held out five fingers. “Calm down,” said the backpacking man in carriage 5, seat 42, on the 14:15 train to London St. Pancreas. “Train 5?” “Yes, I think this is my seat,” I …read the rest
Cheese and Wine
Posted by piphunt on May 19, 2010 in Adventures of Pip, Where in the World is Pip?
Tweet Sometimes the hardest part about being in a different country is the language. You find yourself in a train station with french signs and french voices, searching for the correct destination for your next ticket and the panic hits. What if I go to the wrong place? What if I can’t find anyone who …read the rest
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