I don't know what to do. Because, unlike driving, there are no rules against walking on the right hand side, I am inclined to keep doing it, to force people out of MY way instead of getting out of theirs. At the same time, though, I'm not sure I can be bothered fighting off the hordes of students rushing to get to their next class, or the ones that are just lazing around, texting their friends and therefore not looking where they're going.
Maybe it's all part of the Kiwi Experience. Learning to be versatile. Learning to walk on the left, have people pass you on the right, and then doing it the other way around when you get home. I think sometimes that being a citizen of the world is more about that kind of thing, and not just speaking a language and being aware of global attitudes. Embracing the culture isn't just learning Poi and eating fish 'n chips in your flip-flops (excuse me, jandals). It's walking on the wrong side of the side walk, and smiling while you do it.

OMG your posts have no titles or tags.
ReplyDeleteP.S. Where did Marilyn come from?
Also, we don't walk on the wring side, we walk on left.
ReplyDeleteAnd if the Americans hadn't been so desperate to be different to the British in any way possible, you would too.