Maybe I shouldn’t watch BBC Question Time quite so much…

It'd been two years since I'd visited England. In the early years of me living in Germany, I'd been going there maybe twice a year. Once at Christmas and once in the summer. Christmas was always a given. With my folks living just a few stops from Heathrow on the Piccadilly line, that was easy… …

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