[{"node":{"title":"Boyd125","Collections":"Boyd Letters","Contributor":"Boyd Estate","Coverage":"19 Jan","Creator":"Linen Hall Library","Date":"Wednesday, March 16, 2016","Format":"TIFF","Identifier":"Boyd125","Item Description":"Letter","Keywords":"Larne, Parades","Language":"English","Path":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd125","Publisher":"Linen Hall Library","Relation":"Linen Hall Library","Rights":"Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA","Scanned image":{"src":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd125_1.jpg","alt":""},"Source":"LHL Archive","Transcript":"\ufeff8\nPatrick\u2019s day there, but all the same it\nmeant a good deal to one lonely\nvisitor, though  Im not one for parades at any time\nnormally not addicted\nto parades of any kind. I find here at\nhome the Twelfth of July to be the\nsaddest parade in the world.\n(As I wrote that last sentence a bomb detonated\nsomewhere in the city and I\nleft this back bedroom and looked\nout of the front for smoke, but\nthe morning istoo misty and\nI can\u2019t see more than a\nhundred yards).xxxx)\n\nYes, we love parades,\ndon\u2019t we? The Orangemen\nparticularly. They\u2019re Irish\nin that respect at least,\n","Type":"Text"}}]