It's Grim Up North

By lynnfot

Tea with Flora

And a look at wedding photos of two weddings, that twenty five years ago, I would have been invited to, but now I'm on the outside of that social circle. A flattening feeling, to no longer be part of a close knit group, but my life didn't take the same, financially secure, 2.4 children, route as the others.
However, Flora was her reassuringly eccentric self and she took me on a rambling and random tour of the Lancashire town she grew up in. It was early closing day, the second time this year I've visited this town on the day that all shops were shut. 
Tiger in extras

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