Wish you were here
Dear mum and dad.
Weather here is windy and while all the classic sea-side attractions are
gone; no Sunday market, no Rotunda, no pier, no lido (it was all razed to the
ground to make way for the folly known as Tinnitus Towers.) When the wind picks up you can hear the
haunting melody. A mermaids sigh? A sirens song? They’ve developed the harbour but the cost of
a pint would make dad weep, still there is a ‘Spoons up in the town.
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