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.When I was writing yesterday’s blog, I forgot about about another incident that told us that the wall between east and west was about to crumble. In September 1988, my elder daughter – just turned 17 – asked if she … Continue reading
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.I was living in Vienna. Vienna, Austria, that is. And the Berlin wall came down. We spent that night quietly at home, not listening to radio or TV, so knew nothing about the momentous happenings in Berlin late that day. … Continue reading