“Years and years ago, when I was a boy, when there were wolves in Wales, and birds the color of red-flannel petticoats whisked past the harp-shaped hills, when we sang and wallowed all night and day in caves that smelt like Sunday afternoons in damp front farmhouse parlors, and we chased, with the jawbones of deacons, the English and the bears, before the motor car, before the wheel, before the duchess-faced horse, when we rode the daft and happy hills bareback, it snowed and it snowed.”
Quote by Dylan Thomas
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A Child's Christmas in Wales
This poignant and whimsical essay explores the author's cherished memories of Christmases past in Wales, offering a vivid portrayal of the customs, landscapes, and family traditions that shaped their youthful experiences. The narrative weaves together elements of folklore, personal anecdotes, and the magic of the holiday spirit, creating a timeless and heartwarming tribute to the beauty of childhood. more
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