Memories, memories.
As a youngster and young teenager we spent our entire summers here. We all had season tickets and it was like our social club. We’d swim till blue, warming ourselves temporarily with the awful ‘chicken soup’ from the machine, them over the road for chips when it started to get dark. Simpler times!
Memories, memories.
As a youngster and young teenager we spent our entire summers here. We all had season tickets and it was like our social club. We’d swim till blue, warming ourselves temporarily with the awful ‘chicken soup’ from the machine, them over the road for chips when it started to get dark. Simpler times!