Summer has never been the same since the great heartbreak of ’84 | Adrian Chiles
At 17, I dreamed of impressing my first girlfriend with my knowledge of literature. Of course it all went laughably wrongYou’re probably enjoying long, hot summer days less than you used to. Apart from the roads and the rails melting and the sleepless nights, there’s that nagging feeling that we’re all going to hell in a handcart. Assuming, of course, that the handcart hasn’t packed up in the heat.Until I was 17, I loved long summer days. I would be…
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