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    Dad’s Bush House

    When Dad sold our family home a few years back, I felt like my ties with my hometown had been somewhat severed. It was not an issue of fault, but rather of time. We had all moved on, grown up, and headed off into our own lives. That big house wasn’t something Dad could maintain anymore, and to be honest it wasn’t something he wanted to maintain. So, he partnered up with my older brother J, and sorted himself out…

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