Tonight, Saturday, is a huge party night in Rome. A new Canadian friend and I, however, decide to drink a few beers in the hostel lounge instead of heading out into the rainy weather. A group of four Brits, two guys and two girls, eventually join us. Conversation quickly becomes entertaining; our clashing English accents (maybe even dialects) provide an excellent source for jokes. The Brits constantly say "literally brilliant" or "rubbish" while the Canadian says "aboot" and "eh." I can only imagine how my accent sounds to them.