We tend to forget here in Barrow just how close we are to the Lake District. But what does a taxi driver who drives all day every day do on his day off, well on mine I drove the twenty miles or so to Coniston, just to drink in some of the stunning scenery. The strange thing is that you never see Barrow folk up there, hey never mind Barrow folk all the shops and cafe's I went in were staffed by eastern Europeans.
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