We stayed in some pretty shabby places in Europe.
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I grew up in a small town about 40 miles outside London, but it was a fairly cosmopolitan household.
I loved Europe so much.
I grew up so poor in Austria that we never took a vacation with my family.
Europe seems a little softer, but in America it's harsh. In L.A., where I live, it's all about perfectionism.
We were saving, saving, saving then going to France and blowing the money eating. She was a nurse and had never experienced fine dining but she loved it, too. Our mates thought it absurd.
Honestly, I grew up in pretty modest circumstances. We were a middle-class family.
Well, I first started going to Europe in the late '70s.
And then in 1956 or 1957 my family went over to Europe and I moved over with them, and immediately people in Europe thought my perspective on that issue was 100% correct.
There was still food rationing in England and life was difficult all through my 2 year stay in Oxford.
I grew up in a middle class English family just outside London. I wasn't surrounded by that speedy city lifestyle, it was a little mellower.
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