Still on holiday in Germany. Went to a cafe in a lovely town called Boppard. Just sat down outside, picked up the menu, waitress came over and asked if we wanted the English menu? I asked her do we look English, she said yes!!!
What gave us away, we hadn't spoken so couldn't be that.
Does it never stop raining in Germany? Lovely on Sunday, rained ever since.
It's getting beyond a joke. Last holiday was the same. In South Wales rained from day we got there, came home two days early then.
Can't really do that here, with tunnel and hotel booked. Just have to put up with it.
I find my Union Jack shorts and 'Speak English Or Die!' tee-shirt usually help me avoid the tiresome nonsense of being spoken to in a foreign language!