I keep meaning to go over some time when I get back but I never go in the summer (I couldn't miss the footy).
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I have some fond memories though as a kid in the late 50's and early 60's,
jostling for position to try and be the first off the packed ferry boats, that rickety old cable lift that you felt was never going to make it to the top of the tower building, those cheesy "what the butler saw" viewers that looked like they belonged in the 1860's (and probably did), the Roller Coaster (figure 8 ?) what was it called ? and going over to Fort Perch Rock and then realising that the tide had started to come in over the causeway.
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