Oreo
Magic? CariadAgain? Or were you a Catholic in a former life?
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That is actually my suspicion - ie Catholic in a former life. But nope - I got off the plane at that holiday (Corfu) and thought "I'm Home (subtext - I can drop that English reserve/formality for a week") - though I'd never been there before. I just had the feeling that had been a happy life as a housewife basically and just accepted it.
That was quite interesting - just walking in to explore those little Catholic churches and I knew what was what - though I'd never been taught. Cue one bemused boyfriend taking it that he had a personal tour guide.
I've had several experiences before of "knowing" stuff as familiar that certainly wasnt (in this life). There's an area in Northern England I went to and "knew" it and was promptly guiding that boyfriend around ("There's shops and a church up here.....there's a river down there etc"). Or an Arabic boyfriend that was with me and with his friends years back and I think they forgot I was English (and that's the only language I speak basically) and turned and addressed me in Arabic - only belatedly realising I don't speak it and asking me how I'd understood what he said and answered him back (in English). I knew "my love" "come on" and "thank you" - but that was all....
I'm fairly used to this sort of incident by now...and my English mother (she'd call herself - "Cornish - meaning a nation - not a county") went on holiday years back to Madeira. Yep...she was guiding my father around - because she knew her way round the island and she doesnt believe in reincarnation.


