Our friends are going into town for a party so we decide to brave the city centre. It is heaving! But we find a haven in the tried and tested Brewdog. Not very local but at least I could show my daughter Westfield Terrace where once stood the Royal Hospital and the students' dining room. We all loved that place and Mary, our mother figure. Those were the days. No responsibility, lots of fun.
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