You might be wondering ... and thinking ... S m e l l s? ... Have ye lost yer mind lass! LOL It's where the washhouse once stood at old 64. The distinct smell of boiling sheets still permeates my nostrils until this very day! Around the corner at 2 Queen Street next door to the Butlers were Big Donald McLeod and his wife Marie, from Wales. Marie washed at the same time we did and had the voice of a lark ... then Mrs Bingingham who lived above us, on the top floor of 64 would join in ... What a treat that was!
Remember?
Can you smell it?
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