A Lady in London

As my train trundles west along the north Wales coastline, I am in awe of the landscapes. On one side is the beach, rife with holidaymakers, beach umbrellas, and children running with buckets and spades. On the other are the thick green hills, which, if I watch patiently, reveal the turrets of ancient castles nestled amongst their folds. I am traveling to Llandudno, Wales, and I can’t wait to get there.

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The English love the underdog. They cheer for whomever is losing a sporting event and they favor whichever artist is ranked number two.

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