(gap: 2s) I have always delighted in the simple joys of reading out of doors, especially when the weather...
(gap: 2s) Many of my most delightful childhood holidays were spent with my relatives in the American state of...
(gap: 2s) There are certain episodes in one’s youth that remain forever vivid, as clear and bright as the...
(gap: 2s) There are certain recollections from one’s youth that remain as vivid as the sunlight streaming through a...
(gap: 2s) My earliest recollections are coloured by the gentle light of post-war England, where ration books were as...
(gap: 2s) When I was in my formative years, I was occasionally given a gentle smack, but never anything...
(gap: 2s) In the gentle heart of our childhood home, sunlight would tumble through the lace curtains, scattering golden...
(gap: 2s) In the gentle days of the 1940s, when the world seemed to move at a peaceful pace...
(gap: 2s) It was a radiant and joyous afternoon, the kind that bathed the living room in a golden...
(gap: 2s) In the golden days of my childhood, the world seemed as boundless as a never-ending storybook, and...