Friday, February 22, 2008

MEMORIES OF STOCKPORT IN THE SEVENTIES





favourite haunts in Stockport where you could still wander feeely around the bus station before the gestapo stepped in, who the hell would want to visit now when they are so unfriendly, counter productive my old chinas at the executive, your loss not ours, wonder if passengers are also loathed like enthusiasts?

Tomorrow the trip to Reading is on, perhaps we'll see some of you there for the last Metrobus Running Day

Next I hope to start work on Glasgow trams archives

I am learing Polish from our young engineer from Gdansk, only at greetings and thanking stage though.



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