While you're listening, if you haven't been here before, take a tour around the shack:
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| My favourite place on a sunny afternoon |
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| You see we are "blanket rich," as Cathy said when she was here |
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| The spare room, where Emil sleeps when he comes out, because ... |
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| ... he can't get onto the office bed; yes I have more putting-away to do, and still haven't set up the new printer. |
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| To clear out a shelving cabinet for Scott's paperwork, I emptied it of all my journals. They start in 1975 and, where I've dipped in, contain teenage ranting, handwritten letters from Mom and others, thankyou notes, photos and more. |
