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L. Low
My male friend and I used to spend an afternoon - late afternoon, early evening – at the Festival Hall watching the world go by. We never knew what to expect, but we could always anticipate something every time; something for everyone. If not we enjoyed a cupper, browsed the shelves and simply enjoyed the company of everyone there! Though we always started off with a stroll, idling at the Festival Hall was the highlight of the day.
