But what I most remember from that tragic day was walking through the City of London with tens of thousands of other stranded office workers, everyone enjoying the sunshine and the shared sense of defiance we all felt in the face of those who might try to tear us apart.
On being a citizen of nowhere
Tristan Jakob-Hoff
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I remember this very well too and felt the same as you did.

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