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Words amuse me. After visiting Ireland I find that I’m even more interested in colloquialisms and regional sayings. Learning just a smidgen of Irish Gaelic had me scrambling to find this old piece from the early days of my blog. Fittingly, I couldn’t remember what I’d called it. Go figure.
https://nananoyz5forme.com/2014/09/28/whatchamacallit/
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My mum had a small ceramic dish called a “rountuit” – she picked it up on her travels and when asked about it, she would simply say I’m getting round to it. It was a conversation starter that never seemed to go anywhere.
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