
I lived through 348 days of 1967, and although I don’t remember any of it, I’m sure it was a very good year.
I was born at the West Gippsland Hospital in Warragul and my parents lived just a few miles away towards Nilma.
Looking back on 1967 it seems to have been a break-out year, with post-war austerity largely forgotten, but Vietnam serving to threaten peace and prosperity.




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