"the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours."
Vue continues to grow: the Management School have taken on a whole region and my colleague Rad has been busy terraforming it and constructing a building for use in case study exercises. He says he will let me into the region to look around when he is happy with it. From a distance it looks like a big orange box.
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