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origin stories

Core Memories

I am just back from Wales, where my father was born, where a small village in a narrow valley contains an awful lot of people with whom I share some large

The Gift of Bikes

Last week I mentioned my Welsh grandfather, the dairy farmer. He was a gardener in his later years. That was his real passion, rows of peas and beans, a bed of

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