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She just turned seven months when she boarded the plane that brought her to Dubai, and then to Manchester. It was the beginning of many happy travels.
She just turned seven months when she boarded the plane that brought her to Dubai, and then to Manchester. It was the beginning of many happy travels.
I set foot in this city in the autumn of 2010. That Britannic bohemian mood was palpable in the air and I can almost feel the metallic vibe of its industrial revolution. And yet, the urban blight and pollution that characterized that era is no longer visible. What I saw is a city moving forward in a sustainable manner.
(Note: this post was written from a trip in May 2008) There is a place amongst our glorious archipelago where you can witness the majestic meeting of the mountains, the seas and the sky in one breathtaking view. And so, there I went, with the wind under my heel, to sojourn to our very […]Read Post ›