Revisiting Galashiels was a dark experience, I do not want to return to sterile coldness of this towns ostracising oppression.
After visiting a supermarket, I was anxious to leave the town. We drove back to Hawick, glad to leave my memories of Galashiels behind.
Revisiting Galashiels was a dark experience, I do not want to return to sterile coldness of this towns ostracising oppression.
After visiting a supermarket, I was anxious to leave the town. We drove back to Hawick, glad to leave my memories of Galashiels behind.
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