
Unexpected twinkle. Yesterday I took the car for a thorough wash and brush up. I realise that sometimes celebrating serendipity is perhaps a little improbable but this little diamond heart was laying on the floor of the garage where the hand-wash men work their magic.

Blogging requires me to use a tracking system for my photos so I have a level of proof of my serendipitous finds.
Car cleaning was predicted to take an hour so the dogs and I went for a wander in the backstreets nearby. Somewhat unkindly I looked at this building and thought that there was not much chance of this particular Phoenix rising any time soon.

Only to discover that this Phoenix had led quite a fabulous life in the past.

Not only fabulous but curiously thought provoking . It’s one thing to be a good skater capable of winning competitions but getting the prize home, a live chicken or pig, would seriously impede celebration.

Until yesterday I was unaware Plymouth was an International Mecca for roller skating. My local district, Stonehouse had 3 rinks. 9 in total for the city of Plymouth. Books have been written about it.

Link below to more info.
Rather an interesting hour while my car was getting twinkly.

who knew? I love the story of its past and there is always a story behind a place, just like there is with each person you meet. I love the twinkly find, too
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