I’m listening to these French tapes right now, in preparation for my trip to Paris in a week or so. And there’s this whole section that’s totally terrifying. It’s all about what to do if you lose your stuff, or get robbed, or lost, or otherwise molested. It’s like the hypochondriac’s section of the tourist’s guide, and it’s keeping me awake, quite frankly. Here’s a selection, for your reading pleasure:
Where is the police station?
Où le poste de police est?
Fire!
Feu!
I have lost my watch. Please help me.
J’ai perdu ma montre. S’il vous plaît m’aider.
Please direct me to the embassy.
S’il vous plaît me diriger à l’ambassade.
A French person has been extremely rude to me. Please lend me your mace.
Une personne française a été extrêmement impolie à moi. S’il vous plaît me prêter votre lacrymogène.
OK, I made that last one up. But really, it should be in there.
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