Foolishly forgot to collect my Visa Card in the office of our local garage a few days ago.
The receptionist rang to say she found it still in the machine and that she would keep it safe for us.
I ran in today and, surprised myself by doing something very French, I didn’t say a word but slapped the palm of my hand on the side of my forehead while pursing my lips together and raising my shoulders.

She laughed, she understood exactly what I meant to convey, that I was outraged at my own stupidity, handed over my card and I ran out.

Would I have acted the same way in Ireland ?
I don’t think so.