Sup d00ds and d00desses,
I hope you are all keeping well on this disgustingly wet July day. It is extremely wet, and our furry monster is essentially a wet rug on legs with sponges for paws.
As if that wasn’t enough to worry about, I’m also concerned about what the biblical torrents of rain will do to my chilli crop.
Yes. I grow (or rather nurture) a few chilli plants. For curries, chillies and well hot foods.
I’m not much of a gardener, and I don’t know much about plantin ‘n stuff, but I’m pretty sure that these plants are not designed to be rained on by cold, cold west country rain for 24 hours in mid summer.
There also appear to be holes in the leaves that weren’t there when it was sunny. There are in my garden nasty slimy things which come out at night. They crawl, slither, attack, munch and feast especially when it is wet. Slugs! Snails. Why???????
Interestingly, they never ever touch the chillies once they get to a certain size. Maybe slithering things don’t like hot food.
Enough said, and time to update you on my Slow Language Learning project using Assimil German, which as you may imagine or possibly remember is all about me learning German … slowly.
I last wrote about this on the 15th of June (at which point I had reached lesson 15) and now I have just completed lesson 17. This means I am doing a lesson every two weeks, as opposed to the daily lesson recommended by Assimil. My progress is thus fourteen times slower than suggested, and the book will last me about four years (instead of three months).
The slow part of the progress is an unqualified success, and I will metaphorically pat myself on the back. It is always good to celebrate success – although not too vigorously. Moderation in all things. Etc.
But what about the learning German part of the project? I am slowly (duh!) but surely remembering words and perhaps phrases. The last time I met my German speaking victim (an event that happens infrequently), I managed to bust out “Ich gehe nach England heute Abend” (much too his amusement) and was understood.
Progress therefore is being made, as previously all I could say was “Ich lerne Deutsche” and no more.
If you are in a hurry this might not be the method for you. Natch. Obi. Like duh … undsoweiter …
Besos and baci.
Your one and only.