last Sunday morning Lisburn was shrouded in fog. Every now and then you could glimpse the sun trying to break through only to disappear again. It was like the world was black & white and every shade of grey in between.
last Sunday morning Lisburn was shrouded in fog. Every now and then you could glimpse the sun trying to break through only to disappear again. It was like the world was black & white and every shade of grey in between.