Stephen at 93, greeted me. “Welcome, and good to see you. You are someone I definitely know, not only the name”. The theme was various degrees of memory. Fading and remembering. We reminisced back to the old school days, recalling names, the moment Jenifer and Owles broke out of the cockloft onto the roof. Provoked by my memory of being in cockloft with SMJoseph, who created with us a medieval village, complete with all utilities and political structures.
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