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By Graham Kerr
Published 1966
My grandmother used to live in Broadstairs, near Margate, in a house called “Greenshutters.” The things I remember most about her are her stories about my grandfather. The Gold and Silver Waltz and her creamed potatoes. My grandfather, a typical Scot, used to creep downstairs in the middle of the night for a drop of whisky. But the cupboard door used to squeak, so he