(By Frank William Veness, grandson) I was very young when he passed away, but my memories are that of a kind and loving man. We lived in one of his cottages and our back fence adjoined a vacant block of land next to his residence. We had an entrance through the fence and played played a great deal on the vacant block. Grandfather worked in the brickyard in Lang Street, owned by his father. He made us a merry-go-round on the vacant allotment. it was just a post in the ground with a iece of 4"x3" as a top piece with a seat on one end. he used to push Ken and myself around and around (we were about 5 and 6 years old at the time), like a horse or bullock grinding wheat. This was not long before he death on 20 August, 1922. There was a Peppercorn tree on this allotment which gave lots of shade. We had a railway sleeper supported by bricks which made a great seat under the tree. It was on this seat that I gashed my right eye, which has impaired my sight to this day. |
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