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The wind screeched in protest as it hurled through the streets of Fraserburgh, driving the freezing sleet and snow horizontally into the faces of the lonely travellers. This was indeed a bad summer day but they would battle on until they reached their destination and achieved their goal The year was 1953. This was the year of change, a year of achievement, Mount Everest would be conquered, a new queen would sit on the throne and songs like " How Much is that Doggie in the Window" Would be proclaimed a number one hit. Surely anything could be achieved
So it was that on 27th March in the year 1953 at a meeting in the Photographic Society Rooms at Frithside Street in Fraserburgh, the constitution of the Fraserburgh Junior Arts Society was put to paper.
WE HAD ARRIVED.
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