The Beauty of an International School

Tonight at dinner I was going over some of what I learned in Hungarian class.  One thing we learned was that 'fa' is the word for wood.  I made a joke to Charlotte that it was like "Fa-Fa" (which is what she called herself when she was learning to speak).  Nicholas then said "It's also like the U.K. word for 'far'.  You know: fa....".  Awesome.