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5th of May 2012.
Visit to Harrington, Cumbria.
A walk along the shore, past amazing debris from the steel workings. Colours and shapes like the bones of long vanished iron men.

After we came home I made an experimental comic strip about it. To see it click:
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A small site created on the iPad, with things made on it.
To see a selection of pictures of our visit, click here.
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So the mining gates locked
And the red iron rotted
And the room smelted heavy from drinking
Where the sad silent song
Made the hour twice as long
As I waited for the sun to go sinking.
"So the mining gates locked
And the red iron rotted
And the room smelted heavy from drinking
Where the sad silent song
Made the hour twice as long
As I waited for the sun to go sinking."
(North Country Blues: Bob Dylan)