lovetowrite

I was born in 1948, in England, to a family struggling after the war.  You may think that the war finished in 1945 and everything went back to normal.  That was not the case. 

 There was a shortage of everything.  When my mother conceived me there was still powdered milk, powdered eggs and ration books.  So why as I telling you this?  Over the next weeks, months, and so forth, I hope you will enjoy reading about my life in England, how I got to move to America, immigration, owning a restaurant, and so much more. 

Then I have to tell you about my husband’s 22 years in the Royal Air Force and all the amazing things he has done.

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