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Thursday, 3 May 2012
SECRET AGENT? THAT'S AN ODD JOB...
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I can still smell the delightful aroma of that unusual little emporia nestled just down from the main Post Office.Bought many an Airfix model plane kit there,of which were duly assembled and hung by thread from the bedroonm ceiling of the little bedroom i shared with my two brothers.
ReplyDeleteThe sense of smell sure is,like comics and photographs a great way of revisiting the glorious and heady days of childhood.
And what about the delightful Nurseryland right next door? Another great place to acquire many a fine toy. I've still got a little Paddington Bear that I bought there in the mid-'70s. Happy days.
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