Labels: a Veteran's tale, page 7 ---BREAK---
posted by rel at 6:35 AM
I love going though old photos and scrapbooks!!! Those truly were the days my friend!
You definitely are allowed a break in writing. You've been sharing so much great stuff with us.I love going through old photos too. I could do it all day.
I guess you're allowed a break:-) I wish I had half the memory you have...or maybe it's just that you lead a much more exciting life than I did!! lol xoxo
I love to get stuck in old albums and photos. Looking forward to the next installment. :)
What!!?? You nearly became a priest?! Wow what a great memory you have! I enjoyed reading your memories - they come across so clearly! I too remember Monday August 12th 1963; but for different reasons; that was the day my family moved from my small hometown to another locale. That day it rained harder than I had ever experienced before in my ten years - it was some sort of symbol I could see. Orepuki (the name of our hometown) was giving us a real southerly send off. Ah. The memories. And the whims of choices made and followed. Enjoy your wallow in memorabilia. I'm certainly looking forward to the next instalment.
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