I'd driven to St Andrews last week on quite a dull and drizzly morning, but by the time I was finished there the weather started to improve, so I set out towards Craigtoun Park, and by the time I got there the weather was glorious. This was somewhere I loved to visit as a child, but I hadn't been back since. I was worried that I might find it a disappointment, but it was actually just as good as I remembered (apart from the fact that the little train doesn't run any more).I was also able to see the building where I was born 40 years ago, which was Craigtoun Hospital. Sadly it is all boarded up at the moment.
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