At an early conference and my Spanish boss chose to sit next to me. After lunch, we went back to office and he drove us. We talked a little and I ended the ride with a what happens in the car stays in the car.
Knowing that he comes from a different culture, I wasn’t worried about being myself but of course not in the presence of others. I told him as much as I enjoy the coldness of winter, I hated the ice shoveling.
I’m glad we had a chance to talk on the long ride back. He even asked to look at my pretty leopard nails.