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sunday morning coming down

Posted on November 14, 2021 by Sheila Morris

I had what some might describe as a “brisk” walk this Sunday morning, as in brother, it’s really cold outside today – is there any way I could skip the healthy habitual morning walk when Jack Frost was nipping at … Continue reading →

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a man of letters (10) – some of us are lucky

Posted on June 29, 2018 by Sheila Morris

March, 1945 began as February had ended – with more missions to fly (Reuthingen and Bohlen) – but with an unexpected visit from a friend who had been with him in navigation school in Texas and an equally unexpected promotion. In a … Continue reading →

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