I could see the Stamp of Greatness on you, when I first joined this site.
I lived abroad for so many years and still spend 3 months each each on my canal boat in Amsterdam.
You know all my old haunts,,, where I was brought up in St. James Street. How I played being some sort of daredevil on the high/ bombed out walls of the customs house.
I was dragged out of bed to serve Mass in St. Vincents at the age of 7. Never had a clue what those Latin words meant.
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Great to take these 'tacks' down memory lane but even better for me to get them put in order by a man who remembers well.
Steven Paul
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