and it kept snowing and snowing - we found some great slopes in Newton Abbot and skidded and slid down with glee. one sled between 4! Below the 3 very grown up Porter kids! & Janu riding on uncle Van's shoulders through the burnt out Buckfast church and graveyard. He often asks us why things die, and will he die, and what happens when you die. starting early, maybe because of the death of blackie (the chicken) and our neighbours dog.. 
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