"It was snowing. It was always snowing at Christmas. December, in my memory, is white as Lapland, though there were no reindeers. But there were cats.
It snowed last year too: I made a snowman and my brother knocked it down and I knocked my brother down and then we had tea.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
It snowed last year too: I made a snowman and my brother knocked it down and I knocked my brother do...
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