Nice sea breeze down on the Meols/Hoylake promenade the last two afternoons when I've been out.
Ah, my childhood that.
Grandparents lived in Drummond Road, Aunt and Uncle in Garden Hay Road. Just loved walking through the park to the front. In my days there was a massive, (to a 7 year old anyrate) lido sort of swimming pool. Expect its gone now.
In other news, I paid for a young lads lunch today. He was at the self service checkout, and did not have a clue. (Its near the immigration place we have, so reckon he had popped over for a a sarnie).
Anyrate, he had no idea how to find the item he wanted to pay for, a bagel/roll, then when I done that for him, he had no credit on his pre charged debit card thing.
He was dead worried, but it was only £1.00, so paid it for him.
Made me feel nice. Especially when he said "You are a good man, thank you my friend."
Ickle things.
He might tell the tale to his parents, or wife, and if he is a new comer to the UK, in these testing times, he knows we aint all nasty.