Me tink dis tread is deviatin' inexorably and irrevocably off da topic, and has nuttin' to do with taxis in Tobago, for which Chris must accept da blame.
Young Bill will grant it his approbation, as I am cognisant with the fact that he reads all the posts in the expectation that such meanderings will occur, inevitably engendering gratification, enabling him to continue with his travails in great felicity.
Sorry Steph!
I have the greatest admiration for you bi- and tri-linguals. I was good at French at school back in the last century, but have now forgotten most of it.
Do you know a fellow German called Doris, married to Denzil? You probably do; I can't imagine Castara being populated with that many German women! (or is it?) She looks after the house we stayed in.
When talking to us she spoke excellent English with a German accent, and then spoke to her children in the Tobago dialect, at which point we had great difficulty understanding her!
Auf weidersehen
Carolnoe
