The Reservoir Hotel, Earlswood…
THEN...
Lanes stripped of tarmac
And their broken white lines;
No limiting junctions
Or lollipop shaped signs…
Inn stripped of adverts
And its bland lack of charm:
Merely a functional hostelry,
Near a neighbourhood farm…
Earlswood stripped of vehicles
And pollution and noise:
Horses, carts and simplicity
Mourn its past rural poise…
Pete Ray
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| NOW... |
Remarkable image of the Reservoir Hotel, carts, a bicycle and a total absence of traffic, houses and scurrying people.
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