Probably My Earliest Memory

A Memory of Carthew.

My grandparents used to run the Post Office at Carthew, I remember my Dad telling me that's where he grew up, but my earliest memories are of my grandparents living just down the road from there in Charlestown in a lovely old stone cottage, and best memory of all was the wonderful teas Granny used to give as kids. Splits and cream and jam, followed by jelly and ice cream..............aaahhhhhhhh

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