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Taddie picking at Weston St fields near Portland’s Windmills

Portland’s Old Windmills which sit behind Weston street, this one is the one of the two which is complete, the other is falling apart a little. Growing up in Weston st I have some good memories of this area, one … Continue reading

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Old Portland, it’s all in the language

Portland, somewhere many of us are proud to call home, home in the sense of that’s where the heart is. I do wonder if that will still be the case in 20 years from now, seeing how things are changing … Continue reading

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Portland Stonemasons treated with contempt, again!

I recently wrote about Portland Stonemasons, sadly and pretty ironically the same day the biggest stone firm on Portland made many of my friends redundant, not the first time it’s happened either, Jeff Smith who own(ed) it did it several … Continue reading

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