“Knickers Abroad; a multiple journey”
by
Rose D. Kaye
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Chapter Nine
‘On Meeting Our Waterloo’
“Ode To The Underground”
‘Mind The Gap’ forces ears to contract,
open expectant eyes,
averted gazes,
privacy bubbles pressed,
squashed flat, mouths move
tasting aromas, heated
pheromones fantasies revealed.
Stranger’s touch,
stroking fingers,
matted hair snaps
lurching roar,
acrid stench below,
cool exhaust above
dark cables [...]
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“Knickers Abroad; a multiple journey”
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Rose D. Kaye
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Chapter Eight
‘Dancing With Dali’
Monday dawned, if you can use that phrase, cold and gloomy. On the itinerary was a trip to the South Bank and the Dali Universe exhibit at County Hall. Once more on the [...]
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“Knickers Abroad; a multiple journey”
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Rose D. Kaye
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Chapter Seven
‘High Tea and Nuns’
I’m getting used to sleeping in. If this is jetlag, I like it! A beautiful Sunday in London with glittering blue skies and cool weather. We are using our Travelcard to get [...]
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“Knickers Abroad; a multiple journey”
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Rose D. Kaye
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Chapter Six
‘Delays and Clouds’
A chilly start to our first Saturday in England and a late start as well. Ten o’clock came and we finally rolled out of bed staggering to the kitchen for a light breakfast. [...]
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“Knickers Abroad; a multiple journey”
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Rose D. Kaye
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Chapter Five
‘First Day Blurs’
A tasty lunch of sandwiches and tea served at Ann’s black marble-top kitchen table.
Unpacking the suitcases, hanging the clothes.
Arranging our stuff in the upstairs bedroom and bathroom. (Think George Carlin)
Brief phone calls to [...]
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