Author's Note:
Haven't found the appropriate quotable quote for this one yet... but I will.
Many thoughts to develop here -
innocence of those days,
walking to school (everyone did!),
bringing pet dog back home after following me,
school rooms and layouts,
milk at morning recess,
lunch orders,
etc. - because I know I'll think of more once I totally focus back to those days
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Flourishing in the Fifties
Non-FictionA collection of tales of growing up in a working class suburb of South Australia in the 1950's. My Dad was the butcher, next door was the grocer. Milk and bread were delivered by horse-drawn vehicles, and what is now a busy highway was once an ordin...
