John Saward – December 25, 2017 at 06:53AM

One of the strong memories I have of my childhood is of the Christmas Tree that touched the ceiling. A sense of wonder and of love. The strange smell of it. The colours. The excitement. The mystery of how Santa could come to so many children in one night.


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