The Funfair
A Memory of Rhydyfelin.
I had just started the nursery and I always wanted to go on the fair, we past it each day while on the way to school. Another fond memory is my dad used to put me on the back of his bike, we used to go over a hill from bottom of Rhydyfelin over the line and visit my nan in Acacia Street.
Loved those days!
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