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Category Archives: Childhood
Salad Days
It’s a Leo thing apparently; the trait I have of leaving some things to the last possible minute. At school even with all the holidays to do my homework, it would still be done Sunday night before term started again. … Continue reading
Posted in Britain, Childhood, Education, Nature, Personal, Thoughts, Uncategorized
Tagged catholic, caves, gollum, off license, school, special brew, St Peters and merrow grange
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The Secret Diary
Until the age of seven my life was a bit of a blur; I don’t mean I can’t’ remember much, it really was blurry as I was diagnosed with myopia, severe short sightedness of minus 6. Looking through photo albums … Continue reading
Posted in Britain, Childhood, Current affairs, History, Personal, Politics, Sport, Thoughts
Tagged 96, Adrian Mole, Anfield, Boys from the black stuff, corruption, eighties, Grange Hill, Guildford, Harry Enfield, Hillsborough, Joe 90, Kop, Liverpool, Liverpool FC, Loadsamoney, Miners strike, NHS, Nottingham Forest, Phil Redmond, Steven Gerrard, Sue Townsend, thatcher, Todd Carty, tory, Trisha Yates, Tucker, YNWA
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Bang Bang
I have painful memories of suffering dictation at school in the late 70s and early 80s; Mrs Chowney our geography teacher was particularly fond of this cruel sport, every week she had our class listening to her monotonous drone, making … Continue reading
Posted in Childhood, Education, History, Personal, Thoughts, Uncategorized
Tagged ADHD, banger, chinese fire cracker, Chowney, commando, cruel sport, customs, dictation, Fincham, Francophile, frenc h exchange, gian redwood, grassy knoll, Guildford, headmaster, journalist, Lady Luck, Laurie Muir, lone gunman, Mrs chowney, petard, Peter Carey, Scottish, sexist, squirrel, St Peters, St Peters and merrow grange, Surrey, teacher, TR7, UK, writer
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Memories on Wheels
30 years ago I started a game keeping apprenticeship. The only problem was that it meant a daily 18.5 mile each way cycle ride (yes I measured it). I bought an ancient Honda C90 scooter and what an evil contraption … Continue reading
Posted in Britain, Childhood, Motors, Personal, Technology, Transport, Uncategorized
Tagged 4x4, A25, Albury, Almeria, Andalucia, Arboleas, big end, Black Maria, car dealer, cassette, cycle, environment, Fiat, Fiat 500, game keeper, Guildford, holiday, Honda, Kia, Lady Luck, London, musis, oil sump, Peugeot, pimp mobile, Punto, rambla, Riva, Rover, sirocco, Spain, stolen, theft, Toyota, UK, VW, West Ham FC
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There is never enough time
I bet we all feel that the years fly by as we get older. Yet long ago I remember the school summer holidays lasting for an eternity. It’s all about perspective as when I was 6 years old; the 6 … Continue reading
Posted in Britain, Childhood, Education, Music, Personal, Thoughts, Uncategorized
Tagged 2001 Space 1999, Amsterdam, CD, holiday, lottery, ponytail, record, school, teacher, time, toothpaste
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Wee Willy Winkie
Well the socks finally escaped from the drawer and attached themselves to my feet. The gas fire was lit for the first time at the weekend so it’s all downhill from here on in until next spring. Two years ago … Continue reading
Posted in Childhood, Film, Movie, Personal, Thoughts, Uncategorized
Tagged Albox, Almeria, duck, Feng Shui, John Lennon, mark Chapman, Misery, New York, Penguin, sock, Stephen King, Wee Willy Winkie
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