I pass Arnside Tower then arrive in Arnside and get a posh “boutique” B&B on the front, three doors down from my prep school where I was from 8 to 13. The view across the estuary to the lakes is still exactly the same – nothing has changed. The grounds of the school [long,long since shut], where we used to play, are now a nature reserve that you can walk around. It is a strange feeling, the paths in the woods are just as I remember them over 40 years ago, really weird. I talk to a couple from Preston. Quite emotional
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