Down the road where my father's office was in a temporary building back in the fifties, and then it started to rain lightly and we took refuge under the tower, which was guarded by soldiers with ominous looking guns. I saw a bus cross the Champs de Mars in the distance and we walked that way along luxury streets.
GOING BACKWARDS
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Going back to my most recent trip to the UK I met up with my brother at a
National Trust property called Calke Abbey at Ticknall in Derbyshire.
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