Monday, October 15, 2007

Three Magic Kinds

We have a new contender for 'Best Mistranslation into English':



I was going to post a photo of the eight-poster bed too, but I think some things are best left to the imagination. Instead, here are the Atlantic waves breaking on the rocks below our window:


The Atlantic: not the Spanish Main, apparently.

11 comments:

  1. I only call it Christmash after too much egg nog.

    Actually, I hate egg nog, it just seems like an appropriately Christmassy drink.

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  2. Christmash = Puréed Jesus

    It's lovely with sauteed Buddha and pan fried Vishnu.

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  3. Book me in now!

    Best Spanish mis-translation I ever saw was in a restaurant in Madrid, offering 'Pickled Openings'. Your guess is as good as mine...

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  4. Which one of you is Esther Rantzen and which one Cyril Fletcher?

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  5. we were offered a salad of lawyers in honfleur. avocat - geddit?
    (and a paving slab of ox)

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  6. Billy: But what if there were three magic kinds of eggnog?

    LC: You seem to have stumbled on the secret recipe for ambrosia, the food of the gods.

    Clair: I'm not sure I want to think too closely about that.

    Anon: I like to think we're both Louis Theroux, but sadly I think you may be more on the right track.

    RG: Salad of lawyers is very good. Perhaps followed with a nicely grilled sea wolf, which I had last night. Mmm, sea wolf.

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  7. How does an eight poster bed work? Is it octagonal?

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  8. I'm going to pretend the bed actually *is* octagonal, instead of the rather more prosaic (although still quite exotic) reality of it being two single four-poster beds pushed together.

    (There's still a huge chasm in the middle, though, rendering the act of pushing the beds together all but pointless. Bah.)

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  9. long ago in a galicia far, far away ...
    sorry - only just thought of that and couldn't resist

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  10. I just remembered - I've got a better one! 'Iced selections of hand grenades'. It was an ice cream bombe in Cartagena...

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  11. When I was a student I had a 'double' that was actually two single beds pushed togehter.

    They were two different heights though so it didn't quite work.

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