Coming home…the after-effects of the English air

I think we should have foreseen that a journey with a dramatic start would have a dramatic end. When we arrived at Heathrow airport on Monday afternoon, we tried to check in and couldn't - only to discover that we were not booked on the first flight of our return journey (London - Addis Ababa). …

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London – the end is nigh

Touristing is tiring. As such, after almost getting lost in Tooting, I decided to spend the rest of Friday at home. Saturday rolled in, and my sister and I made our way to Brighton. This was the first place I visited that has literary significance for me - for those of you who may not …

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