Tag: reminiscence
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Encounter
“If you were to pin me down on this, I’d say it has all to do with names.” His eyes drawn to the row of beech trees beyond his friend’s rain-sodden garden, Kevin was in a reflective mood. “What are you saying now?” Christian asked. “Names? I thought we were discussing relationships?” “Listen to…
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The Kingfisher
The white house on the corner had been the village inn, as Ariel remembered it. Now it was someone’s home. There were flowers on the forecourt where benches and tables once stood – that same someone had built a low wall around the flowers and lavished it with white render, butter-thick. The old inn sign…
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Hallbury Summer – Prologue and Chapter One
Prologue When I remember the summer days of my childhood I think of hot sun and warm rain. I recall standing by a dairy door to gaze in wonder at rows of steaming bovine flanks as Alfa Laval milking machines hissed and sucked and a heavy lactose aroma hung on the air. Or sitting on…
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