RE: RE: My Early Nomadic Life: Memories of Many Travels!
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RE: My Early Nomadic Life: Memories of Many Travels!

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Irony is children moving like this when young normally do not enjoy it, making new friends, schools, always feeling like a stranger, those in stable homes long to move.

There comes a time one reflects, somewhere quiet with a garden then no place can beat home, plus a holiday when the mood takes you!

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