1. In the early eighties when my wife and I were teaching at Hebron University on the West Bank and living in Wales during the summer vacation, a colleague from the same university phoned us at home and asked if we would like to meet in London this same day; after which we could all three travel together to the airport to get our plane back to Tel Aviv Airport, and from there, the train back to Hebron. As all the complications of breaking our journey in London, seemed quite pointless- even for a drink- we declined the offer, and hours later took the train out of Oswestry. We changed trains at Wolverhampton, if I remember correctly, and a few hours later arrived in London and took the tube to London Airport. After stopping at a number of stations we arrived at one- the name I cannot remember- the same friend, Jeremy, sho had phoned us earlier suggesting we rendezvous, stepped from the platform bumping into me as he got on. This coincidence always impressed me because it would never have been possible to even plan this meeting at the time: no cell phones, what have you.
2. In 1966, we said goodbye to, Lyn, one of my architectural colleagues at the time.