Saturday, 2 May 2020

Dorrie reports on her holiday and helping with Italian Day and yes, she calls them dagos.


299 Darling Street
Balmain
June 30th 18

Dear Norm,
Once again I pen you a few lines trusting they reach you safely and find you in the best of health. I am very pleased to say we are all enjoying good health just now, and everything is OK.

It has turned out rather a cold wet afternoon. I have just come home from Sunday School, not very much business as usual discussed today, we have the old library open again but it is not in full swing yet. Everything goes on just in the same old way. Oh, and we also discussed whether we would revive the Teacher’s meeting. It was carried but whether all the teachers will turn up is another question, however that remains to be seen.
Mr and Mrs Manning are away at Woy Woy I think and Rev Freeth is taking the 

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Looked gorgeous, there were seven tables as usual, I was helping on the choir table again this year. All the tables were prittly arranged. We had ours decorated with the red “point satin”, it shower up well when all the lights went up. Everybody seemed to have a right royal time. Plenty of good things to eat, you know the sort of banquet we always have.

Mr Langley was chair man for the after meeting and Canon Charlton was also present. That was all the visiting clergy we had this time, of course there were several apologies.

Oh I wish you could have been at the kiddies tea. I think it was noisier than ever. The only one who could make his voice heard was Harry Allen but quietness didn’t reign long, as soon as he finished speaking they were all at it again. I don’t think we had as many children this year as in previous years, but we seemed to cater for them much better than usual and everything went off tip top. The concert after took the cake. Mr Gooud got them to join in all the popular choruses and by jove how did they all let rip. I’m sure the noise could be heard miles away. The Huns in France weren’t in it, however it only come once a year so we might as well let them have a good time. We broke up about eight o’clock.

What do you think. I had five days holiday last week down at Freshwater, had a ripping time, the weather was simply beautiful, and bright moon lights nights all the week. The bush just now is a picture ablaze with wattle and native fuschia and yallow flowers. I feel ever so much better for the change. Mother had a full week, only came home yesterday. I had to be home on Friday for Italian Day as I had promised to help. We did very well in Balmain, took over two hundred pounds. I collected £2:12:0 in my box, so I think the dagos will do very well.
Well Norm I think it is time I put an end to this epistle you will be ………….[continued on the back of the page that is missing]

Dorrie [ because we know her address]

[I discovered on Trove that Italian Day was a fundraising day to help the Italian community]

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