Adolescent Impressions of the British Isles
June 19, 2013
I hesitate to describe my affection for England as a love affair, but if one must trace the roots of my repeated trips, the origins would be found in a pasty,skinny freshman in high school sporting a trench coat, bad 1980s hair and a scowl. (I was a freshman in high school. Scowls were my (read more)