Tracing My Childish Dreams
These long weekends I have before the end of the year give me the opportunity of following in my own childish footsteps & living the dream.
Last week I tried to find the places where I caught newts & frogs after school & the what to me was an inaccessible pinacle, but what now seems tame & it is hidden in the undergrowth.
Further on, on the way to Craigton, I was annoyed to discover those daily routes after school, have now been diverted to make room for an increasingly large quarry.
Is this alongside the landfill or in place of?
It is shocking for me to see something that was essential for my wellbeing is being eroded to pave the way for industry.
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