At over 200 years old, this beauty holds a dear place in my heart.. each time I pass it, a different memory is etched in my mind. Memories of when i was 5 and itching to get out of church to play catch! Or falling down the stairs n scraping my knee..Or feeding the dogs with left-overs after a breakfast sale. St George's, you will always be dear to me..
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