
Nestled amongst fallen leaves at the foot of the west wall in the churchyard of St. George's, Brede, East Sussex, stands a wooden cross. Remarkable only for its simplicity; it is aged and weather-beaten and it bears just one word - Damaris. That's all. No date, no epitaph. Nothing in fact, to give a hint to the love story that ended so tragically o...
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Yes, I''ll concede to that possibility! When I lost my first dog (my mother's really) I think a little bit of me the child di... Read More
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Hello Emily, great new blog- found your post interesting and will definitely keep checking in. Shakespeare used the dying of a bro... Read More
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