Life and Love on the 'Cliffe
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A Memoir by Ann Muriel Zahra (nee Stancliffe)
- My very first memory of being a child has to be the Second World War. I was almost two years old at the time and I was with my older sister Margret and my Mom. The thing I remember about this particular time was the loud noise of the sirens blaring out. I was being dragged across the backyard of Grandma Sheppard's house, She was running with Margret with my Mom close behind her...
- "..It's got everything you want-local colour;big buckets of nostalgia and more than one helping of naughtiness. In fact she could become the female Fred Pass" - Martin Dawes, Sheffield Star
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Email: zahra37@tiscali.co.uk