Living today gave my children an understanding of their Mum; where and how I grew up. We walked to my old school down the old lanes from my lovely old family home. The school is now houses, my home modernized but the lanes the same. Even the same Fig Tree on the side of the path. We visited the village Church where I was confirmed, married and my Dad buried. We walked to my young outdoor play places, the streams, duck pond, woods, conker trees, tree dens, fields and The White Horse carved into the Dorset hillside. They even found a snails I'm sure were related to my collections. Difficult to end such a day but we did with friends....
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