From my notebook: I know I will never walk through that door again

The morning of 15 August 1974 found us in the basin around a lemon tree just outside Ormideia. We had been driven from our home since the previous afternoon, when we fled in haste. It was the last time I ever set foot in my family home. My mother and I went inside for ten […]

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