BEACONS OF LIGHT
There are two great houses in our small town. In one I am never lost for words, in the other I struggle to find them. They stand tall, side by side on the lip of the old quarter, heightened by the drop...
There are two great houses in our small town. In one I am never lost for words, in the other I struggle to find them. They stand tall, side by side on the lip of the old quarter, heightened by the drop...