Sunday, 8 April 2007

I always had a fancy for myself as a time-traveller, ever since as a young child I read the works of H. G. Wells and dreamed of visiting the future.

Never did I dream it could happen, but there is indeed a place on this world where one hour east on a boat allows a person to travel slightly less that one full day into the future.

Astonishing.
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