We then drove into Paisley, where Lucinda grew up, and did a
bit of sightseeing – the Paisley Abbey, a huge structure built in the mid-12th
century on the site of an earlier 7th century abbey; then up then High
Street to the Town hall, to the also-huge Thomas Memorial Church, formerly a
Baptist church that has closed recently due to a dramatic fall in congregation numbers;
past the Oakshaw Church that is up a long, steep path, and past a shop displaying
some interesting T-shirts, including one emblazoned with the Scottish for “shut
up”. Elizabeth has heard about these
landmarks all her life from her mother and has even been on the receiving end
of the T-shirt exhortation once or twice.
Then to 77 Maxwellton Road, Paisley, where her mum spent her
child years. John Carson, the owner of
the flat where Lucinda had lived with her mum and dad and two sisters, is 95
years old and was happy to show us through.
Again, little has changed.
Off then to Elizabeth’s cousin Kay’s home, just around the
corner from where we are staying, for a late lunch with a number of relatives
who had gathered for the occasion, including Auntie Betty (in the photo with
John), who is Lucinda’s remaining sister, and her husband Norman. John met Betty and
Norman when they were visiting Australia in the early 1980s, some years in fact
before he met Elizabeth. Lots of good
food, good conversation, lots of photos and many memories revisited all round.
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