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I'm not sure when they moved into it but I do know that my mum was born there in 1919 so it must have been soon after their marriage. When mum and Uncle Doug moved out the upstairs was let out as a flat to some nice people and I often went up there for a drink and a comic book.
There wasn't a garden but a walled-in yard with plants everywhere, I even managed to grow a minature orange tree in it, and an outside loo. How I loved that house.
