Thirty six years have passed since I lived here.
I've never forgotten how much I love England. Kana as well, would often praise the green & pleasant land.
Now, when I speak with older men, I am one. I was speaking with a gardener
of a posh hotel yesterday. He was praising Germany, and I, still in my 20th century mode, felt compelled to tell him my fascism joke.
How do you say fascism in Japanese?
中部空港
Well organised.
Years pass. Wounds heal. Or harden. We move on.
