Looking through old family photo albums recently, I found images my Dad had made sometime in the early 1960s. I don’t recall having seen them before though I must have done at some time. Just two months ago I happened to be there, on Bangor Pier and took some very similar photos. I found that rather heart-warming, not the usual tourist choice, we must share some sensibilities and an interest in form. We must have both loved these detailed patterns made by the series of cast benches.
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I love these pictures. Were those Clarks Sandals?
Yes! nothing but the best.
Nine year old me left my red ones on an all night train in Canada – may have been on purpose x