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  Ah - nostalgia. It's not what it used to be. (sorry, just had to say it). However, I think it is people and what we used to do with them that we miss. I remember Sunday walks through Dover with my father, the warm streets, the smell of a myriad dinners cooking and then down to the Docks where he seemed to know everybody and took me across the lock gates (incidentally leaving me with a life long fear of same which did not work out well when I went on a narrow boat holiday).

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