I moved to London to find a job, or at least to try and think of something to do. For the longest time I have just been dossing around; temping, going out all the time, running. All the money I make is spent on rent and tube tickets - Karol cooks enough for everybody and doesn't ask for anything in return but I know there is really no point in
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It wouldn't have been so bad if my dad didn't delight in telling the tales of his childhood, smashing rabbits with large stones and hauling them home over his shoulder.
My family is in Cowden, Kent. It's a small station town, but quite lovely.
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I have magical dreams about cowden. My grandparents were the keepers at Holtye golf course and lived in Rose Cottage. Our family history is in Cowden all the way back to John of Gaunt days.
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