Last week I decided I might crack on “Brexit Day” if I didn’t take steps.
I booked a flight to Dublin. An oasis of sophistication, tolerance, common sense and sanity.
It was only after I booked it I remembered my first business venture into the world of the EU was to Dublin, in March 1990.
It was for a meeting with a firm of Dublin lawyers.
I choose Aer Lingus for today’s travel, as I had for my return flight 29 years ago. That firm has an ad on page 5 of their in flight magazine.