I just returned from a trip to another country where speaking English was not as common a language as to what I am accustom. I wanted to share an adventure that I took, a little adventure to buy a loaf of bread. My friends and I would be staying in this city for seven days where we would be teaching language clubs and visiting friends. We were staying in a third-floor apartment owned by a family, that we had never met, that had shown remarkable hospitality by leaving their homes in the hands of strangers and going to stay with their relatives in another part of the city. It was later in the afternoon on the first day that I went out for a…