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Once upon a time, there was a happy, colourful frog who lived in a bizarre country full of wine, stinky cheeses and subtitled Woody Allen movies. One day, the little frog accidentally hopped onto a huge plane that took her all the way across the Atlantic Ocean, to another weird place full of raccoons and other unexpected wildlife. A place where people speak a very different language which she's still trying to come to terms with. This is her story.

So. I've been in Canada nearly 20 years now. And I like it, yes I do. But I am sometimes challenged by the different culture, way of life and language - please bear in mind I am NOT a native speaker.

This journal may contains rants, musings on cultural and linguistic differences, and stories about my life. Nothing groundbreaking, I'm afraid.