This story, like the previous one, will be devoted to the human attitude of Europeans (in this case, the British) to each other. I had a chance to return home from London somehow.
I have long wanted to write to all "Eurosceptics" about WHAT makes me admire when I cross the border. I will say right away that I have visited many countries, mainly (but not only) in the northern ones, that is, there is sufficient experience and nothing will surprise me just like that.