My husband’s Uncle said that it felt like even the core of your bones were frozen. When he got back home, he hated the Winter. (He loved it when he was a kid... some things stay with you forever)
When he was a kid he could come inside to get warm and a hot drink. Quite a difference from war and winter at home. I hope he found himself a nice island or state where the sun always shone. God bless him.
When he was a kid he could come inside to get warm and a hot drink. Quite a difference from war and winter at home. I hope he found himself a nice island or state where the sun always shone. God bless him.
“My husband’s Uncle said that it felt like even the core of your bones were frozen. When he got back home, he hated the Winter. (He loved it when he was a kid... some things stay with you forever)”
My father was the same way——the summer couldn’t get too hot for him! And you were right in your other post-—they were all heroes, God bless them.