My grandmother, some aunts, uncles lived in the West End (wouldn't go near there now!!!) and were always walking to the Mills. I can remember a dress she bought me - how I hated it !! Green isn't my color but this was that olive green with a small print. Couldn't wait to outgrow it and hand it down. Still can't wear green and there's little green in my house. What a dump!
Dump? maybe. I prefer to think of her as having character. She's a grand old lady still fighting time to remain there.