A stroll by the Thames, a dizzying trip on the Dublin Eye and a straining of the neck to glance up at the time on the clock face of Big Ben, such was my recent sojourn round Westminster. And what time was it? ‘Tooth hurty’, as all day I had noticed a mild pain in my molar which now came to a head outside England’s mighty seat of power.


June 18, 2010
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