EAGLETON NOTES

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

Showing posts with label Wirral. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wirral. Show all posts
Sunday, 1 July 2012

A Dull Day

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By that I don't mean that the company was dull: far from it.  In fact CJ and I had an excellent few hours in the morning having coffee ...
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Monday, 20 September 2010

At New Brighton

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When I was a wee totey thing there was, far far away from where I lived in Liverpool a seaside resort called New Brighton. It was near enoug...
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Tuesday, 3 August 2010

An Hostelry

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When I was in my 20s I used to frequent a little country pub on the Wirral.  It was called The Wheatsheaf at Raby.  When CJ, Jo and I were ...
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Having lived the majority of my life in the Hebrides where my heart is, I feel I can now call myself a Hebridean. For nine years I lived half my life in New Zealand: a country I love. It was an honour being a part time Kiwi.
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