Chocolate Shoes And Wedding Blues - Plot & Excerpts
Lars, he was called, a Norwegian name I think it is, though he was American. Well, he still is American, but Imogen’s married to someone else now and lives in California, where the raisins come from.When I was a little girl we had Snapdragon at Christmas, a dish of raisins soaked in spirit and set on fire. You had to snatch one without burning your fingers …No, lovey, I don’t suppose Health and Safety would be very keen on people doing things like that these days, but we all thought it great fun and no one set themselves alight that I ever heard of.Middlemoss Living Archive Recordings: Nancy Bright. On the first day of May I set the alarm clock before dawn so I could go and watch the Maypole-dancing on the green, just as I’d done so often with Aunt Nan.But I didn’t go alone, for I’d told Ivo about it and he walked beside me down the dark High Street, and we stood and watched the dancers together as the sun rose.‘Did you do this kind of thing with your wife?’ I asked without thinking.‘No … Kate’s interests were very different from mine,’ he said, glancing down at me, his face inscrutable as always at the mention of his wife’s name.‘Justin’s, too.
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