The German Lesson
Yesterday, Rubén, my Spanish housemate from a small village called Lodosa, gave me a lift home. This isn’t extraordinary in itself though the whole driving experience is quite… interesting. The man drives a relic: a Fiat Cinquecento, the second-generation model methinks.His car, for instance, randomly brakes, swerves around the curves as if it were a RallyGP car, and generally spices up your day after a lulling day in the office.So yesterday, on our way back from the office, Ruben tells me he’s got a German lesson at Suffolk College and is running a bit late. If he were to drop me off at home, he would most certainly be late and perhaps the small detour would prove too burdensome for his […]