There is a website that remembers old Cambridgeshire pubs, and the above was in South Street off East Road, where i first set foot in this dark world.
This is most likely the last time ever that South Street, the Nelson will ever be remembered, South street exists no more, replaced by Ruskin University. Such a street it was, it had its own farmyard.
And the Nelson first breathed into life in 1851. Farewell, it will live on in me, and the memories of a special place, of Charlie Wakelin from Bradmore street, Kevin Parnell, Petersfield, cold winters, coal fires, St Matthews school, of being young, in the start of a new adventure.
St Albans, the the church of our Lady and the english martyrs.
All passes, to be reborn, worlds come, and go, into eternity, god and the universe.
This is most likely the last time ever that South Street, the Nelson will ever be remembered, South street exists no more, replaced by Ruskin University. Such a street it was, it had its own farmyard.
And the Nelson first breathed into life in 1851. Farewell, it will live on in me, and the memories of a special place, of Charlie Wakelin from Bradmore street, Kevin Parnell, Petersfield, cold winters, coal fires, St Matthews school, of being young, in the start of a new adventure.
St Albans, the the church of our Lady and the english martyrs.
All passes, to be reborn, worlds come, and go, into eternity, god and the universe.

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