Today my Facebook feed reminded me that 5 years ago I was in London. This was the realisation of a hope I had held since the 1960s; that one day I would get on that plane at the international airport and just go… somewhere, but London seemed like a good place to start. It had […]
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Way leads onto Way.
A blog by Estelle D. I remember the day the man walked on the moon. I was in high school and it was in the middle of exams. All the exams for the afternoon were postponed and the students sent home to watch the history making event of the first man to walk on the […]
