by Janet Seaward | Dec 23, 2014 | ancestors, ancestry, christmas, ducks, frozen, hammersmith, hammersmith bridge, holly, light, mistletoe, river Thames, romantic novels, sun, sunrise
An extract taken from “For Every Lie” by J E Seaward At eight o’clock on Christmas morning, a clean skinned, rosy cheeked, shiny haired Mary, recklessly ignoring a fresh covering of ice, ran up the steps from the kitchen door wearing her best dress covered with a...
