Remember this place was there in 1979, The guy who was the landlord played the fiddle/violin his young son and i burst all the milk bags on the jetty and hid under the dinning tables when the guy from the ferry came to belt us... Also remember a girl called Morag who lives down the street. Best holiday ever. Lovely place to visit.
Remember this place was there in 1979, The guy who was the landlord played the fiddle/violin his young son and i burst all the milk bags on the jetty and hid under the dinning tables when the guy from the ferry came to belt us... Also remember a girl called Morag who lives down the street. Best holiday ever. Lovely place to visit.