Stone Collector

1968 January - 1978 January

Created by Karen 6 years ago
Dad, I remember the many times you took us to the brook at Ridlins End in the horse field, we waded in bare foot searching for stones and fossils. We never tired of this and to this day when I am on a beach at a brook on my travels I search for fossils, for pretty stones and I never leave without collecting a stone... you enriched my life xxxx

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