here at the frontier, there are falling leaves. although my neighbours are all barbarians, and you, you are a thousand miles away, there are always two cups on my table.
Saturday 4 June 2005
NEWARK
Newark 16.34
Security checkpoint number 3 : no hassles, no pat downs, all clear.
First stop : new faces
Second stop : no new faces, disappointed and worried
3 comments:
next time, maybe? :)
aye...hopefully.
A bitter, thick, Guinness is a great way to finish travels. Be well.
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