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Tuesday, Sept. 18, 2012 10:49 p.m.

Many people came up to see the rooms so I went to the park for a walk. The green footbridge, the road up the hill, duck pond, the parakeets, the Stables, the garden, the synagogue, the fallen trees, the hollow oaks, the pumping station, the library which was closed down by the council, the art deco estate... This could be the second last if not the last time I went to this park.

So exhausted when I returned home. Perhaps I should go there again before I leave for somewhere else. Cry a good cry or smile a good smile, then write some postcards from the hilltop as I have always wished.

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