Arrive back in England. Home. Bed at 1am. Back in England's green and pleasant land.
It was a very rough, unpleasant crossing from Belgium. Everyone sick - except me. I quite enjoyed it.
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The journal of a Yorkshire lad from the age of 17 in 1973 through several decades .... Transcribing from handwritten volume to blog may take some time ...
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Wednesday January 7, 1987
Moorhouse Inn, Leeds LS11 5NQ Prince Edward quits marines. Cop a load of this about Prince Edward. Obviously it means curtains for the arme...
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Moorhouse Inn I have the most disgusting hangover I have perhaps ever experienced. Ally too lay whimpering beneath the quilt and refused to...
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I have just been summoned to thee bathroom by Susie who is sitting in a hot bath in complete darkness. "Michael, the bulb's just go...
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