I’m Wide Awake and I can See

That 1997 holiday in Majorca.  A week of it was totally marred by a virus. Given that alcohol abuse was totally off the table I went to Parma by bus – not something I would ever want to repeat (yet 4 years later I did it from Alcudia which is lot further away).  Parma isContinue reading “I’m Wide Awake and I can See”

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