I found this wonderful photo during my internet wanderings and although Accy buses were wonderful in their own right, I was more interested in the clock that you see in the background. That thing with black legs top left!
I don´t think it is still there now, but during the sixties it was the place to meet for teenagers hoping for a new romance. There you were, skirts showing your knickers, trying to feel confident and praying that matie would turn up!
After all, you only met him last night for a quick snog at Burnley Mecca! Could you even remember what he looked like!!
I was only ´stood up´ once and I ended up marrying him. It would be nice to know how many folk got hitched because of that clock.
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