In many ways my Grandfather was a cold man, and deliberately so: closed-off, probably very shy, darting out with flashes of dry humour, sardonic remarks often at others’ expense. Someone who closed himself off, who protected himself from the world, who wanted to exist in a cocoon where there was never any bickering, where there was never any trouble, where people behaved and got on with things, where he could do what he wanted and others could do what they wanted, as long as it didn’t adversely affect him. Someone who shut himself off from the past, who liked to embrace modernity ”
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