Remembering Lower Manhattan’s Day of Horror, Without Pomp or Circumstance
I was in a metting in Basque Goverment Education Department cheking new science books for the new curriculum with some editors. When the metting finished I retourned to my house because I have to take a plane to Barcelona at 20:00. When I open house door my son was wathing TV in silence. I don´t remenber if towers fallen down after or before to go to the airport, but silence was at last plane to Barcelona. I was in my hotel room awake until last TV information.
The previus year we have stayed eating some "street food" in this place.
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