Troubled skies over Parliament

My flatmate reminded me today that after five years in London, I’m easily qualified to call myself a Londoner. Few Londoners are born within earshot of the Bow Bells these days, so I guess my love-hate relationship with the place is more than a passing association now. The place gets under your skin, for all its faults.

The Clash: LONDON CALLING

Posted by Nigel Rudyard on 2011-09-09 02:10:13

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