Sir Rowland Trenchard is aware of your return to England. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. “There was a keg, hash, LSD, pot, you know, the usual.
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