my name is not Liz Imbrie

By LizImbrie

school

More reminiscing today - this time it was my turn. Dad and I showed Sam round our old neck of the woods in the southside of Glasgow: Our old house, (now a nursery school), my old primary school (demolished and replaced with a new school) and my old high school - still there, still grim. Here's it is big.

Met up with some very good friends in town for a couple drinks. Finished off the night with a rollicking good night of fun at the Chas n Dave gig.

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