Listen now (26 mins) | From Letters to my Mother. We are small. Mum is gone. Dad is building a full sized wooden dinghy in the kitchen. I am sleeping in the linen cupboard.
Well... wow... that was worth waiting for. What a setting. A marvellous lead in. And then the significance of all those magically details becomes apparent. This is why I love memoirs. Remembered truth is so much more entertaining than fiction.
I was travelling when you posted this so I just read/listened to it. Wow! A great story. You do need to include it. The characters are appealing and the descriptions perfect. I was there with you (even after you tucked me into bed). xo
So much depth and richness and detail in this post! Aunty Joe sounds wonderful- a marvel to have step in while mum went on retreat and oh my...some goings on from the past with Brother A?
Chapter Seven. Three Kitchens and an Old, Old Love.
Well... wow... that was worth waiting for. What a setting. A marvellous lead in. And then the significance of all those magically details becomes apparent. This is why I love memoirs. Remembered truth is so much more entertaining than fiction.
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I was travelling when you posted this so I just read/listened to it. Wow! A great story. You do need to include it. The characters are appealing and the descriptions perfect. I was there with you (even after you tucked me into bed). xo
So much depth and richness and detail in this post! Aunty Joe sounds wonderful- a marvel to have step in while mum went on retreat and oh my...some goings on from the past with Brother A?