my name is not Liz Imbrie

By LizImbrie

Stair

I've not been in Abbeyhill for ages. My first support working job was at a house down there and I used to have to walk 45 mins there at 6am for my early shift. Couldn't afford the bus or shoes that would cope with the rain. Ah, memories.
This time, Dexter and I got the bus and visited Marie and Molly at their lovely flat.
We were supposed to have a visit from Rhona through from Glasgow but she wasn't well so we're gonna see her next weekend instead.
Up to the Ettrick for a wee while to say our farewells to Anne who's leaving Garvald after many many years.

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