That was 6 and a half minutes enjoyably spent
Proof positive that once upon a time Swindon did indeed possess a certain
Je ne sais pas ce que. No wait a minute, I
do know what it was. It was a certain kind of elegance, and a strong one at that.
I was tottering my way up Regents Street recently looking at the roofs, I daresay some people thought I was a bit 'spesh, but I was trying to see which buildings were partly original. There weren't many.
I do wonder if the town planners responsible for the 1st generation of concrete shite that replaced the original buildings ever regretted what they did to the town.....
...and whether the architects, movers and shakers of the next '
regeneration' of concrete shite, ( it
will be visionary and vibrant concrete shite though), will ever do the same.