We used to go to Garnethill park a lot when we lived in Rose street. Today we were in the area (Marcel had stayed home to babysit Rosie and study for his exams) but the rest of us were in Garnethill so we wandered round for a look. Léon who spent the most time there didn't remember ever having been, Anna who was three weeks old when we left Rose street for good, didn't remember it either and Amaia hasn't been, but Lots remembered it well despite the time lapse. It brought back memories of a hard time, a complicated time and in some ways an easier time. It is strange how time changes perception...
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