The High Life
22 September 2013
I walked through Greenwich Village, imbibing the sights and sounds and all the crap that travel memoirists are supposed to bang on about. New York is pretty much the place it is in all the movies and needs little in the way of introduction. Everyone you meet is from another corner of the world, which is fun for me – I can say I’ve been to that particular corner and it was great!
Although one day I’ll meet somebody from Greenland or Pitcairn Island and the wheels will come off that particular parade.
