I step out onto the almost deserted street outside the Hotel Granvia and start to walk. The morning warmth is the only jacket I need, the quiet and humidity settling comfortably around my bare shoulders. In spite of my best efforts to fool my jet lag by getting onto Japan time this morning, I was …
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“Hey, good morning!” says my neighbor as we get near enough to recognize each other on the dark sidewalk. His wagging, grinning Setters strain towards me on their leashes. “Great weather for a change, eh? People are just gophering up all over the place!” He’s right. In November and December. the bully weather gods were particularly …
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