As I’m walking down the main street in San Cristóbal, enjoying the buskers – the loud, French-sounding accordion player who sings at the top of his voice, and the beautiful and gentle classical guitarist – a man thrusts a leaflet into my hand. I take a quick look and realise it’s urging me to visit a website that provides evidence against the official story that Al Qaeda were responsible for 911. I don’t give it too much attention and continue on my way…
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And breathe…
…As we settled into our Quantas seats, the children each having their own choice of films on the in flight entertainment system. It felt like the for last couple of weeks we’d been sprinting to get everything done before the taxi came to collect us from Nick & Nancy’s. It went right down to theContinue reading “And breathe…”