Two decades of wine-soaked musings on gender, politics, anger, grief, progress, food, and justice.
Friday, October 24, 2003
Beautiful and damned
Concorde's last flight today... it was built down the road from where I grew up and my mum remembers taking me out into the street to watch it do a fly by. It pretty much blocked out the sun.
Concorde's last flight today... it was built down the road from where I grew up and my mum remembers taking me out into the street to watch it do a fly by. It pretty much blocked out the sun.
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