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Opinions, rantings, a view of our world and my life.
Grandad Ballard became a market gardener when he was given the opportunity to buy fertile land in Gisborne after the war. With Nana's helping hands they grew an abundance of kumara.
An Inspiring Woman
Instead of focusing on how much further we must go for equal rights. I will concentrate on one extraordinary woman.
There are times when reading the local newspaper ignites a smile. Today, was one of those times and prompted this poem.
The Murky Depths of Dementia
He’s jumping into the puddles.
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