Over hot chocolate Sunday night Miss Connie entertained me stories about moving to
Well! Since he had gone a month ahead of her to start the job, she had already had a taste of life as single mother. She wasn’t about to try that, again!
Because of her husband’s position and the highly developed “caste” system the British had developed there, the family was given a modern bungalow with central air conditioning. However, the place was tiny – it only had two bedrooms, a combined living area and a kitchen that she took one look at and hoped she’d never have to enter again.
As soon as a place in the older part of town, with bigger (if less modern) homes open up, she put in her request. She got it, too. “But your husband’s job rates something nicer!” she was told. No thank you, she said; the other will suit us better. The new place had no central air conditioning, but was better built for the climate and had walls that were several feet thick and screened porches off every room.
4 comments:
Miss Connie sounds like an absolutely delightful woman, with an undoubtedly fascinating story. Her home sounds rather lovely too...
You didn't happen to get any recordings (audio or video) of her stories did you? Might be nice to be wired sometimes.
Dad - not all of us have that kind of equipment on us! But I agree, it could be nice...
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