At twelve I met Grant in the Volunteer Inn, the pub dark, smoky, full of noise. Very crowded with students from the Poly and Easterby College. We had a couple of drinks before moving on to the Bar at the Lesser Trade Hall, finally re-emerging at 2.30 into the glare of an Easterby afternoon.
I’ve arranged to meet him again tonight for a night out which promises to be good.
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