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Childhood memories
Spanning the generations
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Such a lovely piece! xoxo!
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Thank you, Beckie 🙂
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😉
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Beautiful, Sue!
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Thank you, Robert.
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My pleasure, Sue.
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Memories are so precious
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Indeed they are…
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🙏
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There is so much for reflection in both images and the haiku.
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A lot of memories…
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So much has changed, it was like another world back then…
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It was…though these scenes from my childhood are from my local museum 🙂
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Thanks, for sharing, Jaye x
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Lovely, Sue. I have pictures from Prague taken in the 70s showing a shop with dead game birds hanging outside!
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We used to have the ‘game row’ in the market in Leeds… with every imaginable bird, as well as hares and rabbits.
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True memories to treasure. I’m spending some time at Stokes Bay near Gosport at the moment, and going back is wonderful to where I spent so many of my childhood summers, but strange. It’s the same, but different. As though it’s an old place, but it’s evolved and moved on, like we have. 🙂
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Places change…we change… but memories are rooted deep 😉
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They are, indeed. 🙂
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