Tag: War Office

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Half and Half  Some years ago my daughter Sarah, aka Dopey Daughter, thought it would be a good idea to start on a family tree, she did start the tree and immediately passed the buck and it landed in my lap. Her reasoning was…

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My Penultimate Move

A small explanation regarding the heading for this post. After living for nearly forty years on the Northern Beaches the War Office and I have moved to the inner city suburb of Annandale. For my Yankee and Confederate chums (buddy’s) that is like moving…

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Ignorance is bliss

There’s probably some psychological term or reason for it but  I’ve never been much good at remembering names and faces; and putting names to faces.  It’s never bothered me, the War Office reckons I’m rude. Well if I am I don’t mean to be…

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Pride & Prejudice: (some more thoughts)

Last Thursday, being a particularly nice day Coco and I decided to annoy the War Office by relaxing in the garden, me with a book and Coco with some poor little lizard which he teases before devouring. I sometimes wonder how he would have…

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My dog and me.

  They may be old, tired and worn ( just like me) but the expression, adage or saying; call it what you will,  about being either a ‘Cat‘ person or a ‘Dog’ person holds true, I sincerely believe this. And I’m a dog person,…

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Annandale and surrounding neighbours

Erick Allas

Taking it one day at a time

Telling the Truth

connecting the dots of my life

Wish to Dish

Celebrating food and all the joy that comes from creating and eating it.