Poking through my logs for the first time in months, I noticed a link from the Essendon Historical Society (which is odd, I'd just walked past their building a few weeks back, and though "I must investigate some day when they're open"), who link to a page of family history I'd transcribed from a Word document Dad had put together. Why? Because my grandfather was born in Ascot Vale, something I hadn't previously remembered. Now I'm living in the suburb next door. Strange how things come back around like that.
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