Time for a catch-up with a few of our memorable stories...

RUTH climbed the narrow path to Windlow Hill. She had a canvas bag in one hand and her mother’s old cardigan tucked under the other. Below, the village looked almost as it had in her childhood – white

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Left to die on Christmas Eve, Grampa deserved so much more

She fought to save her son but paid a terrible price

I’d lost my hubby and the kids had lost their dad. But I knew what to do next…