England is turning into nineties Italy (and vice-versa)

leaf graphicIt’s 1994, and the place is a sizzling hot beach in Southern Italy, crowded with working and middle class. The 11-year old-me, skinny and clumsy, is sitting by the shore. I am trying to grasp some sense from the newspaper, open right in front of my nose, for dad said that terrible things are happening in the country. Continue reading “England is turning into nineties Italy (and vice-versa)”