It’s not much of a place, but I really loved staying there. We found a nice little group of shops on cherry lane, and I remember getting fish and chips and eating it in the park nearby, opposite the pet cemetary with those funny toys that blow round like pretty flowers in the wind. I remember that it was cod, not flake, in the fish and chips, which is different to Aus. Mmm, funny all the little things you miss, the buses, I miss that bus trip, and walking in the rain past that paddock, under that bridge….......................... I’m hopeless.