Dialectic seizure

[ensenchiridion]

I am in a linguist's paradise. Every time one of the locals speaks my head explodes, coding phonological and grammatical nuances, riding the intonation coaster and, more prevalently, listening-with-effort for snatches of speech that I can comprehend.

Apparently it's a mausey day outside. Hello, Newfoundland.

Comments

[proximoception]

Love that song.

[gurdonark]

cool! May you hear all the best words and see clearly through the mauzy mornings.