Growing old disgracefully

By GOD

FROM THE CORAL SANDS

I have had this wee collection from the Coral Sands in Skye sitting in a jar for about 30 years. Tonight, in an emergency, it became a blip. Brings back lovely memories of long summers with the children, beachcoming, fires, billy cans, sausages, and fresh mackeral.

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