Santa Monica, the home of the pier where you could buy a frozen pint of Newcastle Brown ale and the Kings Head where you could eat Cornish Pasty and Peas.
It was back in the mid 1970s that I started my adult journey in this life and there are a lot of thoughts and memories locked up in diaries and in my grey matter that should be expanded before, as they say, it's too late.
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