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Wild life

Wild life

2 July 2011

10:00 AM

2 July 2011

10:00 AM

‘So much sorting to do,’ said my Aunt Beryl. We stood in the middle of her home in Sussex. I hadn’t visited for many years, not since Granny and Grandpa lived here. The memories of those dear people came in such a rush of images I had to sit down.

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