Nothing to see here any more, but a red brick and sandstone temple of convenience once stood here, just in front of the railway arch.
This was actually at the end of the street where I grew up. A particularly grim trough, as I recall; Vulnerable to wind-blown litter and leaves, and neglected by the council, I can still see the cracked, browning glaze and 70s graffiti in my mind's eye. A lost gem.
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