That was Aviemore.
Remember the sweet tune of the ice cream truck as it strode
along the winding roads?
Remember the taste of the ice cream sliding down your throat?
That was Aviemore.
Remember the dark starry nights with the wind brusling the
trees?
Remember the birds tweeting when your trying to have a sleep
in with the pillows over your head?
That was Aviemore.
Remember the beautiful sight of the birds flying through the
sparkling crystal waves?
Remember the feeling of the popping bubbles from the rock
sinking into the deep blue?
That was Aviemore.
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