Dear Old Wynnum

Yesterday, with only one day left of my sojourn I returned to Wynnum and sat under the trees and watched… Once a friend said to me, “I know why you like it in Wynnum Sally. It isn’t simply that you used to live here (we were sat on a bench at the seafront at the time), it’s more than that – it has something to do with the air, the streets and the town itself. No wonder you always want to come back here…”

Now I must weigh that suitcase again.

 

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