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———————————————————————— For my first 23 years I lived as an islander. My island, Canvey, is not very big. Although it only ranks at number 52 in size in the British Isles it is number 10 by population.
I still live quite close, though I rarely go back there. Today I decided to take a nostalgia trip.
If you plan to take photos of places you know and want to remember, it pays to do it as early as possible. You never know when things might be irreversably changed.
On Canvey Island, 1953 Many lives were lost With the records of a football team I can't believe it's happening And that it's happening now I can't believe it's happening It's coming true somehow