“Not many those mornings trod the piling streets: an old man always, fawn-bowlered, yellow-gloved and, at this time of year, with spats of snow, would take his constitutional to the white bowling green and back, as he would take it wet or fine on Christmas day or Doomsday.”
Dylan Thomas – A Child’s Christmas in Wales
Our Christmas Day constitutional was to Island View Beach. There was no snow and the sun broke through in a most pleasant manner…
Very lovely!
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