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And so, after the vexations of yesterday, our journey through the side collection returns us to some of the more pleasanter aspects of life in jolly old England, a nice view of some nice floweers in a nice park.
I don't know where this is for sure, but I have the sneaking suspicion that it may be Woodbank Park in Stockport for no other very good reason than I'm getting a slight flashback to strolling around there with the family a couple of years ago when they came to visit and I was struggling to think of anything to suggest that we do.
It certainly looks a little like that place, and the building is ringing a few bells in my memory cave, but it's hard to be sure when it's somewhere I rarely visit, and haven't spent any significant chunks of time in.
Anyway, it is near to where the crash site was, so maybe my Grandfather went for a ramble and these pictures helped him to justify taking a stroll across to where the plane came down, seeing as they were in the area anyway...?
Back in the day when municipal parks still had gardeners resembling Norman Wisdom and not orange suited louts doing their community service by planting weeds masquerading as meadow flowers.
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