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		By: Glenda Larke		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Glenda Larke]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2007 21:58:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Serge stockings. Oh lord, do I remember those horrible things. We had to wear stockings to school - black ones, and parents loved to buy serge because they lasted longer. Yuk. And we had to sew up ladders, so stockings ended up having half a dozen seams instead of one. I wonder how many people under 50 can credit that now???&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Hope you have a great time, Satima.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Serge stockings. Oh lord, do I remember those horrible things. We had to wear stockings to school &#8211; black ones, and parents loved to buy serge because they lasted longer. Yuk. And we had to sew up ladders, so stockings ended up having half a dozen seams instead of one. I wonder how many people under 50 can credit that now???</p>
<p>Hope you have a great time, Satima.</p>
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		By: Satima Flavell		</title>
		<link>https://glendalarke.com/2007/02/sisters-and-memory/#comment-24003</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Satima Flavell]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2007 18:27:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[By the standards of the times, your family wasn’t poor, Glenda. Nor was mine, yet we got out of bed onto cold lino; the only heated room was the kitchen with its huge fireplace; we four sisters wore hand-me-downs with ne&#039;er a question and nearly all the Christmas gifts we got fitted into one serge school stocking apiece.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;With all the violence, divorce, insecurity and crass materialism of today&#039;s society, we older persons are well aware of what “poor” really is. Sadly, many children born in the 1960s and later will never know how poor they are.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;My blog rounds will be a bit intermittent over the next four months as I am travelling. Adelaide at present, Perth tomorrow for just over a week then England for three months with a side trip to Germany. I&#039;ll try to keep my own blog - http://satimaflavell.blogspot.com - up to date as I move on.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>By the standards of the times, your family wasn’t poor, Glenda. Nor was mine, yet we got out of bed onto cold lino; the only heated room was the kitchen with its huge fireplace; we four sisters wore hand-me-downs with ne&#8217;er a question and nearly all the Christmas gifts we got fitted into one serge school stocking apiece.</p>
<p>With all the violence, divorce, insecurity and crass materialism of today&#8217;s society, we older persons are well aware of what “poor” really is. Sadly, many children born in the 1960s and later will never know how poor they are.</p>
<p>My blog rounds will be a bit intermittent over the next four months as I am travelling. Adelaide at present, Perth tomorrow for just over a week then England for three months with a side trip to Germany. I&#8217;ll try to keep my own blog &#8211; <a href="http://satimaflavell.blogspot.com" rel="nofollow ugc">http://satimaflavell.blogspot.com</a> &#8211; up to date as I move on.</p>
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		By: Anonymous		</title>
		<link>https://glendalarke.com/2007/02/sisters-and-memory/#comment-24002</link>

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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2007 12:19:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Have you ever, you know, considered *writing* as a career path...? [grin]&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Beautifully evocative.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Have you ever, you know, considered *writing* as a career path&#8230;? [grin]</p>
<p>Beautifully evocative.</p>
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		By: Anonymous		</title>
		<link>https://glendalarke.com/2007/02/sisters-and-memory/#comment-24001</link>

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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2007 11:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Beautifully put.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautifully put.</p>
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		By: Glenda Larke		</title>
		<link>https://glendalarke.com/2007/02/sisters-and-memory/#comment-24000</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Glenda Larke]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2007 02:01:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[People who have just taken a bath in the mud volcano on the island...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>People who have just taken a bath in the mud volcano on the island&#8230;</p>
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		By: hrugaar		</title>
		<link>https://glendalarke.com/2007/02/sisters-and-memory/#comment-23999</link>

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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2007 23:50:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Belated happy birthday. :o)&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Those are fun childhood memories. And yeah, our relatives&#039; houses in SW England, I can remember waking up in the morning and seeing my breath freeze (well, condense) on the air as I breathed out ... and there&#039;d be ice on the inside of the bedroom windows ... and no, no-one would have said they/we were poor either.  My friend Carrie&#039;s house is still like that, because she lives in a Cromwellian rebuild cottage... attractive place, but no pampering or fripperies, and hot water bottles a must for about 9 months of the year. :oD&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Mud people?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Belated happy birthday. :o)</p>
<p>Those are fun childhood memories. And yeah, our relatives&#8217; houses in SW England, I can remember waking up in the morning and seeing my breath freeze (well, condense) on the air as I breathed out &#8230; and there&#8217;d be ice on the inside of the bedroom windows &#8230; and no, no-one would have said they/we were poor either.  My friend Carrie&#8217;s house is still like that, because she lives in a Cromwellian rebuild cottage&#8230; attractive place, but no pampering or fripperies, and hot water bottles a must for about 9 months of the year. :oD</p>
<p>Mud people?</p>
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