Travel Writing The heat hit my chest like a bat to a ball. I take my first step onto the ‘American Soil’
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Travel Writing The heat hit my chest like a bat to a ball. I take my first step onto the 'American Soil'. As you look around you can see that the immense inferno has had the same impact on them. The jumper comes off, then the t-shirt as you usually get cold in a flying tin can; till their left in that of found on page 72, issue 19 in the Ann Summers catalogue. The taxies rally up one after the other, after the other, after the other. As usual we seem to pick the most extreme and intense driver, he even manages to fit 3 suitcases into the boot of a small hatchback. Michael is his name, which was not surprising as he strikes one as to be the next Michael Schumacher. Swerving from lane to lane, centimetres from other cars. The rush, danger and madness, was exhilarating as the...


