During a rather unrare planningy moment:
Spanish person: you’ll need your passport number to complete this form
Wendy: will an out of date passport number work?
Spanish person: I don’t know. They accept other documents
Wendy: My Birth certificate?
Spanish person: No, it has to be a UK Birth Certificate
Wendy: It is, I’m born and bred in England!
Over a lunch of chicken and chips with lashings of vinegar:
Someone from the Colonies (don’t know which): Are you Australian? I can hear an accent
Wendy: I’m English
SFTC(DKW): but you’ve lived abroad for sometime?
Wendy: Yes, 8 years in the US, but its probably my regional English accent that you’re hearing
Over a disturbingly small cup of tea:
New Zealander: I can hear your American intonation
Wendy: that’s actually my English regional accent intonation
New Zealander: (immitates raising voice-pitch towards end of sentence)
Wendy: That’s right, Bristolians raise their voice towards the end of a sentence, well spotted! (I squeaked the last bit in a higher pitch)
I don’t think I convinced anyone. Maybe I’ve been colonyised?