Election day? What election day? Today's the day I leave my beloved Blighty again and head off to the wild and wicked world of Amsterdam. And, yes, I'll be passing through Piccadilly (Station) on the way.
And, no, I don't feel safe travelling. (Though I do still get a thrill on trains and planes.) The world just ain't safe anywhere these days, no matter what anyone says.
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Welcome home! I wonder how many of your readers can identify with being "at home" in a foreign land. Or, like me, living and working in a land that could never be called "home". "Congo"
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