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Just a glimpse of an early morning in Seattle as the ferry glides into port. Coffee warms the hands. Seagulls head for their posts at the fish and chip restaurants on the pier, eager for their sunday morning feast– french … Continue reading
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If anyone needs any proof that I am an incurable romantic, they needn’t look any further than my Dutch City Bike, Omafiets, which just means Grandma bike. So naturally I named mine Oma. Oma is just that, a bike that … Continue reading
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Sometimes going back in time is a colossal mistake. I remember traipsing after my father along Charing Cross Road to various little bookshops with lead fronted windows and solid wood doors. I didn’t pay too much attention to the shop’s … Continue reading
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