Beverley Road baths. Back in the day, to be chair of a Baths Committee merited your own bust. These days, busts are bursting out of Primark suits while fatmen swim diagonally into my line of swim vision.
Loz Harvey goes back on the bloggercoaster for the thrills and spills of his low-level life in Britain's fattest, cheapest, most beautiful city. Someone make this boy a themepark
1 comment:
Impressive blogging of late Mr Loz. I've fallen into an off-blog period, so seeing your minutiae is inspiring. Keep up the good work.
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