![]() ![]() ![]() I’m in Southport as a kid, entranced by pre-video age arcade amusements. I’m in Arnside, waiting for a walk across the sands one Bank Holiday (in Melissa Wan’s The Husband and The Wife Go to The Seaside, an Arnside shopkeeper gossips about cross-bay walks). I suspect it’s a good way to read an anthology like this, to let the stories breathe, to let connections and comparisons rise from the memory, details mixing with your own memories of places, times. I started reading it at the tail end of Summer 2018, and finished it in the Spring of 2019, looking out over the sea. ![]() Then I had to read her another one because the first one wasn’t conducive to restful dreams.īoth came from the Bluemoose collection Seaside Special, edited by Jenn Ashworth, of stories from the North West coast. Last night my wife couldn’t sleep so I read her a story. ![]()
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