friendship, fellowship, connection even in the freezing cold relative solitude of Tobermory - I think these are the true gifts of Christmas. The small smile that began around paragraph 2 was an ear splitting grin by the time I got to the end of the story...Thank you!
friendship, fellowship, connection even in the freezing cold relative solitude of Tobermory - I think these are the true gifts of Christmas. The small smile that began around paragraph 2 was an ear splitting grin by the time I got to the end of the story...Thank you!
Ah! Simply thank you Janaki! This weary world needs you to keep writing.