"Racist!" she screams " you're a racist!"
I had just woken up into the hazey night at Antwerp, my eyes were
glazed and my mind was still very much vacant from the effects of some
of Amsterdams more notorious tourist attractions.
The surroundings were alien to me, and the coach we had decided to
return to Cardiff on had become skewered across the main road.
The scene seemed obscured with much thanks to the constant screams
of abuse… Continue
Posted on July 19, 2010 at 0:16