CJ and I went out this afternoon. On our way back we stopped in West Kirby. I spent my early twenties in the town but don't recall seeing so many people on the parade before on an indifferent and dull but, admittedly fairly warm, May holiday.



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NOTES FROM THE ISLE OF LEWIS IN SCOTLAND'S OUTER HEBRIDES AND ANYWHERE ELSE I HAPPEN TO FIND MYSELF
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