Everything Old Is New Again

I'd been to Kirkby exactly twice before in my life. The first time was at the turn of the Millennium, when I came here for a job interview at Knowsley Borough Council; I didn't get the job, and my main memory of the place is the bus exchange, where I loitered while I waited for my appointment. The other time was when I collected the station, and back then I walked out, took a photo, and walked…