#ChasingNelson Chasing Washington
I am thousands of feet up in the air, enjoying an afternoon tea at a time I am not entirely sure is afternoon. Halfway across the Atlantic and inside a plane, there is a sense of a reality of choice. Is it about 5pm, the time at my destination in Washington DC, or is it...
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