Four years ago, my mother and I climbed a large hill; many hills, actually. She came to visit us in Ireland, and we walked and walked, visited the sea a dozen or more times, drank tea and ate scones. All of my favourite pictures of her were taken during that trip.
Thank you for helping me become the mother I needed to be, for sending me where I needed to go, for showing me how to be simultaneously independent and wholly dependent on God.
We wish you, Queen of our tiny tribe, a happy diamond jubilee. And many more.
We wish you, Queen of our tiny tribe, a happy diamond jubilee. And many more.
... and showing you where Bono lives. Thank you, my darling.
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