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City of soggy lungs and statues
Posted by Tony on Aug 19, 2007 in General Thoughts
(First published in The Weekender, August 2007)
THE air was crisp, the ground soggy as I tumbled through the open doors of the rickety yellow bus, onto the muddy pavement.
I looked around. An empty warehouse behind me, some houses in the distance. No sign of human life. I was 9000km from home and about to walk among the nightmares of some of Hungary’s millions of Cold War survivors. Clutching my map I made for the giant brick wall that marked the entrance.
