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The escalators, my goodness, those escalators, down to the platforms are massively long. Three minutes was the average riding time, very deep under the ground, think about that for a moment. Built this way for safety against enemy attack, a cold-war tactic. In the London underground tube system an average escalator ride would be less than one
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eventually in my best Arabic with a dash of Gaelic I told her, “Salam, le do thoill, dhun dha ghob.” The silence became deafening.
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Orange trees were in abundance, my first sight of the vitamin C fruit, growing.
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official name is Dhading Boarding school, this may sound posh, but it was no Eton. Thirty students had sleeping quarters, they’re homes were a long distance for the daily commute. In total there were four hundred pupils.
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Caterpillars, bought from an ex-workmate at wholesale price because of a slight defect, or so I thought until this guy got hold of them. What was supposed to be a quick polish job, developed into a renovation. Replacing stitching, shaving the oversized sole tip, cutting the tongue shorter and changing the shabby laces. But his fee kept increasing.
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Kathmandu is 1300 meters above sea level. It’s actually in a valley surrounded by hills, a population of only five-hundred thousand in a country of 23 million inhabitants.
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Everything was brown; the arm-chair, table, wardrobe, floor, cabinets, mats. Even the wallpaper, which was probably a nice beige at one time, black and white television.
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bought chocolate for my hosts, this would be a massive mistake. Upon eating it, Svetlana, elegant and graceful, Kalynia, a slightly wilder touch, developed food poison. At 3a.m. a doctor was called, they receive injections for their stomach pains. I had slept through the drama, shamefully offering an apology the following morning. What would they
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“No, they’re gonna come,” says Jimbob. “What do you mean, who’ll come?” I questioned. “You’ll see.” “Relax, chill-out” I enthused, as I stretched-out. Three minutes later about ten people were smothering us, all with their own agenda.