From the Kitchen #15
Earlier in the week I decided to do some (more) cleaning out of old stuff. There are boxes in the roof that went up there when I moved to Mount Eliza thirteen years ago. Some I have not looked at in all that time.
One box’s contents I hadn’t seen in more than twenty years. Most of it consisted of memorabilia from a number of former lives, including an address book from my almost four years of travelling in the 1970s. Dozens of people I’d met and/or stayed with, and their contact details (pre-internet, of course). (more…)