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"The West Park", Montrose 15/09
After the late lunch at the Paint House, I walked through the park to my B&B. It was dazzling. But I was discontented with this day's result. I found the shelter from the rain under the big tree. In a short time, there came merry girl pupils from the school. They came up to me and we had a chat.
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