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Concrete detail

Wanted to write about removing the ramp at my mum’s house. It made me feel sad. Underneath the ramp – which was built for my dad when he became a wheelchair user towards the end – was just loads of old dust and crap. And we swept it away. And it was as good as new again. But it reminded me that me and dad had laid the concrete on that drive just after they moved in there. And I could remember it all. And it made me feel sad.

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