Category Archives: First day

Memories of a past life

Many years ago, in a different life, I was a postman in the Scottish Borders. When the days close in as they do now, I remember┬áthese old days: Winter mornings were the most memorable, whatever the weather. Sometimes it was … Continue reading

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