Reading about all the accents, I just had to have my twopennarth. I was born in Glasgow, but spent my early years in Wales. On returning north in the early fifties, I lost no time in picking up the accent, (much to my Mother's displeasure). She then re married and gave me an Irish step father. (Lovely man).
I joined the WRAF and wanted to be a telephonist, and was told,"Lose the accent!"
I married a Yorkshireman, and he swore that even if I was asleep when we crossed the border, my accent was there whe I woke up. We now live in Australia and I have been asked if I am Scottish, Welsh, Irish and North of England, at different times.
My problem (and it has already been mentioned as a problem), is that whenever anyone turns up with an accent, I pick it up.
People do think you are taking the mickey, and it can be embarrassing.
The only thing I will not admit to being is a Pom.
Great fun eh!
Wee Ann