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	Comments on: David Johnson&#8217;s East End	</title>
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	<description>In the midst of life I woke to find myself living in an old house beside Brick Lane in the East End of London</description>
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		By: Kerry Nethercott		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kerry Nethercott]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Mar 2023 16:40:38 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Geo Tallett Fishmongers was my family&#039;s shop. My childhood was spent there, along the Broadway market and in and out of the Sir Walter Scott pub! So many stories about that place.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Geo Tallett Fishmongers was my family&#8217;s shop. My childhood was spent there, along the Broadway market and in and out of the Sir Walter Scott pub! So many stories about that place.</p>
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		By: Marcia Howard		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Marcia Howard]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2022 08:51:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Evocative images]]></description>
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		By: David Johnson		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[David Johnson]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2022 12:34:20 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Thanks for all the kind comments. 
I will be gradually adding more photos from this period to my Flickr album https://www.flickr.com/photos/squeezyboy6/albums/72177720300644791]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for all the kind comments.<br />
I will be gradually adding more photos from this period to my Flickr album <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/squeezyboy6/albums/72177720300644791" rel="nofollow ugc">https://www.flickr.com/photos/squeezyboy6/albums/72177720300644791</a></p>
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		By: Tracey		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Tracey]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Jul 2022 05:02:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Beautiful.]]></description>
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		By: Lew Tassell		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Lew Tassell]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Jul 2022 00:22:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Superb set of photographs that are so evocative for me. I knew Liverpool Street Station like the back of my hand in those days and the photographs have captured it brilliantly. Artillery Lane / Artillery Passage before it was gentrified, the Percy Dalton peanut advertisement which I had totally forgotten about. Also The London Hospital as it was and before it got its &quot;Royal&quot; title and where I met my wife to be when she was studying as a Student Nurse their.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Superb set of photographs that are so evocative for me. I knew Liverpool Street Station like the back of my hand in those days and the photographs have captured it brilliantly. Artillery Lane / Artillery Passage before it was gentrified, the Percy Dalton peanut advertisement which I had totally forgotten about. Also The London Hospital as it was and before it got its &#8220;Royal&#8221; title and where I met my wife to be when she was studying as a Student Nurse their.</p>
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		By: John Campbell		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[John Campbell]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2022 19:46:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Wonderful pictures, hope there are more to come.Thank you David.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wonderful pictures, hope there are more to come.Thank you David.</p>
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		By: John Cunningham		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[John Cunningham]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2022 19:13:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[What superb photos. They capture an era that to someone of my age(67) seems like yesterday. But it could be another world, indeed. The yellow  Ford Cortina in one pic struck a chord. I had one just like that. I spent a few months in 1984  working  at my then employers head office in Holborn Bars. I had the occasional wander around the nearby East end. It seemed desperate and at the end of its tether. As an now occasional visitor to Spitalfields, gentryfycation or not, it seems a much better place than it was in 1984. I always head first for the Brick Lane Bookshop, followed by a couple of pints at the Ten Bells. Heaven on my London. Trips.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What superb photos. They capture an era that to someone of my age(67) seems like yesterday. But it could be another world, indeed. The yellow  Ford Cortina in one pic struck a chord. I had one just like that. I spent a few months in 1984  working  at my then employers head office in Holborn Bars. I had the occasional wander around the nearby East end. It seemed desperate and at the end of its tether. As an now occasional visitor to Spitalfields, gentryfycation or not, it seems a much better place than it was in 1984. I always head first for the Brick Lane Bookshop, followed by a couple of pints at the Ten Bells. Heaven on my London. Trips.</p>
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		By: Bart		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Bart]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2022 16:11:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Wonderfully evocative and giving the dirty details the credit they deserve. Where can we see more of David&#039;s work?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wonderfully evocative and giving the dirty details the credit they deserve. Where can we see more of David&#8217;s work?</p>
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		By: Cherub		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Cherub]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2022 14:30:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The photo of the view from Wapping pier head to Tower Bridge is beautiful.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The photo of the view from Wapping pier head to Tower Bridge is beautiful.</p>
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		By: Mark		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Mark]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2022 13:36:25 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Fab pics. The London I remember as a regular user of Liverpool Street 1977-82. It was ramshackle but I loved it. Spent the whole night there after a Who/Stranglers/AC DC/Nils Loftgren concert at Wembley Stadium in 1979. My Mini got nicked in the multi-story. It was summer but spent a freezing night with 3 friends on the concourse waiting for the first Sunday train to Cambridge. Nothing open and a porter loading a train with Sunday rags wouldn&#039;t even give me one to &quot;read&quot;. Car turned up 2 weeks later in Cricklewood. Nicked my tapes but left the clothes in the boot, we had been shopping for in Carnaby St. Blummin joy riders. I loved the old smoke!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Fab pics. The London I remember as a regular user of Liverpool Street 1977-82. It was ramshackle but I loved it. Spent the whole night there after a Who/Stranglers/AC DC/Nils Loftgren concert at Wembley Stadium in 1979. My Mini got nicked in the multi-story. It was summer but spent a freezing night with 3 friends on the concourse waiting for the first Sunday train to Cambridge. Nothing open and a porter loading a train with Sunday rags wouldn&#8217;t even give me one to &#8220;read&#8221;. Car turned up 2 weeks later in Cricklewood. Nicked my tapes but left the clothes in the boot, we had been shopping for in Carnaby St. Blummin joy riders. I loved the old smoke!</p>
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