The lady in front of me looks just like Piglet; light pink face with a small mouth and cute nose, wearing an old-pink dress. She is short and round. She is also talking. To me. In Polish.
She is smiling, I am nodding and giving her a big smile back. Wondering if I have to understand her words or if she’s just joking a little, the words themselves not being that important. I do that all the time. Nod and smile.