Tuesday 9th September 2008 – 18:35 GMT, Ziemia Cieszynska
Someone should have told the chef that on the first day of seasickness tongue may not be the best dish to serve. Even Roman, the tough third officer who shares our table, opted for sausage instead.
This was a blog about travelling across the Atlantic on a freighter ship. It was also an attempt to articulate one Londoner's impressions of the American presidential election... and of America in general.
I hope it will now be a Londoner's view of London, work, trying to make the world a better place and probably quite a lot about food.
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