Rather to my surprise, I had the most gentle, sweet, solitary Easter. I didn’t look at the news. I stayed in my own small, precious world. I had Scotland, and the dogs and the horses, and the voices of old friends on the telephone. It was beautiful. And I felt profoundly, profoundly grateful.
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Happy Easter, Tania. I love these posts – do keep going xx
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So sorry I missed this comment. A very belated thank you.x