Even chewier
Child of the seventies that I am, there's only one thing to do on a wet, windy non-walking day in south-west Cumbria: be a pilgrim.
Barrow-in-Furness Bus Depot.
A significant percentage of the readership of this website will know why I'm here. It's sad to see it out of use but heartening to see it wasn't chewed to destruction.
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18:47
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