On the last day of my trip my sis, niece and I walked along the river Tay. It was freezing. The puddles were ice but the sun shone low in the clear blue sky. Our noses went red and fingertips went numb.
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I love my city because... It is constantly changing and yet familiar. Anonymous but friendly. Residential, industrial and entertaining. Fast paced with sedate pockets. I love my city because I am a Londoner.
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