Oh, those old classrooms, Robbie, and the snow. I can smell them now.
Thanks, Sara, I'm thinking partly of the old Telopea Park High School and partly of the Canberra Boys Grammmar School (never attended that but my mother cleaned classrooms there when I was eight and I went along too).
So good. Love 'quiet as a quilt'
Thanks, Lizz— might see if I can explore all this further.
Terrific. And terrific finale. (Of course the plumbers all wish they were poets.)
Thanks, Rob. Maybe plumbers *are* just (well-paid) poets!
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Oh, those old classrooms, Robbie, and the snow. I can smell them now.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Sara, I'm thinking partly of the old Telopea Park High School and partly of the Canberra Boys Grammmar School (never attended that but my mother cleaned classrooms there when I was eight and I went along too).
DeleteSo good. Love 'quiet as a quilt'
ReplyDeleteThanks, Lizz— might see if I can explore all this further.
DeleteTerrific. And terrific finale. (Of course the plumbers all wish they were poets.)
ReplyDeleteThanks, Rob. Maybe plumbers *are* just (well-paid) poets!
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