Thanks for the info guys.
I would like to go to Blackpool again. I remember having fish and chips there. AH YUM. I'll have to do that again, thanks for the reminder.
All I remember is going on rides, lots of lights, sugar highs and playing on one arm bandits (at 11?! what's up with my memory) and other money hunger toys like Mr. Bean did in many of his skits. Boy did I get a lot of stuffed toys out of it. I have one left, called Evil Mr. Bunny; my husband name it that. He is pink, stands about six inches high and runs the bunny underground.
I had a friend who lived in Nottingham for 4 years until very recently, and although she moaned a bit about it, I didn't ever get the impression that it was that bad.
Oh dear. She's just die where I live.
It will be nice to get out on my own and see stuff through an adult's eyes.
Thanks Labrat and Helga.
