Fairies find the best houses. Is a world much like ours. Things that are large are small here. And things that are small there are large here. I wonder what kind of differences that would make. Lucy always in the lead. That is all we need. Hiked to Whale Lake with friends last summer.

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From Buffalo to the Bible Belt. I go on acting as if everything is fine and planning to do all I want to do but in.

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Growing up in the 1950s and 60s. I am going back a little bit with this story, to when we first arrived in Australia. Snowy moors of Oswaldtwistle, 1950s. Children on the beach, Australia 1950s. A pre-WWII Buick similar to that my uncle owned in 1954. Tunnel on the Wombeyan Caves Road early 1900s and now.