‘Travelling in Brazil was much scarier,’ she said.
‘In Argentina
I travelled everywhere alone and only got mugged once.’
* * *
On a more prosaic note, I was reminded again today of the
difference between my two local market towns, Ashbourne and Uttoxeter. In Uttoxeter
you see more shuffling people; you see more disabled people; you see more
wheelchairs. Uttoxeter is a poorer town than Ashbourne and the link between
wealth and health has often been noted. I generally feel more comfortable in
Ashbourne, but I’m probably closer to home in Uttoxeter. And I’m beginning to
feel aggrieved that my kidney wasn’t given a proper funeral.
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