Summary
WHEN I was a kid December was electrifying. Days closed swiftly, dark and sleet-rattled.
Under the stars nights had a ravishing beauty. And dawn broke, frost-whitened and still.See the full content of this document
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The Family Path to Christmas
I liked roaming about at dusk as the starling flocks settled on the urban-fringe countryside. But back home, sitting at the ta...
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