Harare At the Bronte Hotel, the lawn is shaved to a turtle’s step – and a deep green pool of memory blinks in the light, as birds nightshift from their nests. The Colonel steps into the wicker-chaired room. The wicker…
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Harare At the Bronte Hotel, the lawn is shaved to a turtle’s step – and a deep green pool of memory blinks in the light, as birds nightshift from their nests. The Colonel steps into the wicker-chaired room. The wicker…