You know you live in England when . . . .

. . . I don't think anything of uttering things like "blackcurrant" and "stinging nettle"--like I did tonight at dinner! Blackcurrant because I wanted Daddy to give me that flavor of yoghurt, and stinging nettle because we were talking about blackberry picking, and nettles are often near the blackberry bushes! Well actually, they're a lot of places here! [ed.: Okay, so they also grow in the US, but I never really encountered them until I moved to England...ouch!]