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Your Etihad Business begins with a Priority Pass through boring old Customs, to the usual magical array of Duty-Free Liquor, French Perfumes, jewellery, chocolates enough to put on kilos…You resist temptation, regardless of Oscar Wilde’s famous injunction. At the Etihad … Continue reading

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whoosh of wings   flash of red and blue twisting vines    hairy tree-ferns   purple fungi rotting logs   a renaissance of moss eucalyptus   turpentine  and sassafras fragrance of wild mint  herbs and violets water gurgling over rocks … Continue reading

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