Category Archives: Nostalgia

Thoughts for mothering Sunday.

In Sorrento I stopped at a little shop in the maze of lanes to admire the numerous cameo brooches in the window.  This is a major area for shell cameo carving and has been for a long time, I inherited … Continue reading

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We bring you live pictures.

I went to several fancy dress parties as a child where the wittiest, most up-to-date outfit was a cardboard box with a squared-off rectangular hole in the front and two bottle caps stuck to the side.  This item, worn on … Continue reading

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On friendship.

The best job I ever had, on the grounds of hilarity alone, was teaching in a language college.  Students of all ages and nations learned together, often teaching the teacher in the process.  The majority of students were young adults, … Continue reading

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The story of the five pound pom.

In a six-street coastal town in Australia I learned the meaning of  gratitude from a £5 pom. I had ducked into the junk shop out of curiosity and the heat.  The mix was as eclectic as you could envisage.  Right … Continue reading

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1963

A new group of popular musicians, called the Beatles, appeared at the Sunderland Empire.  A group of schoolgirls, called Anne, Susan and Jane went on the bus and  in defiance of health and safety regulations, which fortunately hadn’t been invented … Continue reading

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