Thoughts and observations from an Englishman making the move from central London to County Down in Northern Ireland with my girlfriend LL. Looking for some country living after years in the big smoke.
Friday, 8 October 2010
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Today I heard my first siren in NI. 18 days after arriving. It was an ambulance.
I remember when I couldnt go to sleep until a siren had gone past.
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