Monday, 3 April 2017

I suppose I

better start thinking about where I will be installed ... this always the tricky part to get out to do what once I did ... as second nature.... 

At least my daughter is safely installed with a God mother ... the matriarch who gels the clan from far and wide including the skeletons in the cupboards ... our paternal Grandmother constantly bearing a child from the late 1920s to the 1940s and running a bed and breakfast with this young brood along with the older ones A legendary cook and the first born out of wedlock, considered much different back then ... We did not know much until later years of a lot until even last year when my Mum told me some more pieces of hushed up titbits ... which I cannot disclose considering it would be hurtful to those still alive ... 

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