The lives of Clara and Nancy are worlds apart – but is it time for them to finally live out their dream?

HAVE YOUR SAY

It looked like a bleak Christmas for all – until Becky had a bright idea

It was 1963 and things were changing – but had Judith been left behind?

HELLO, little one!” Penny Dauntless greeted a robin-redbreast, who cocked his head as she pushed along her trolley of post on the daily round. “How often is there such a perfect mid-December morning?”

IT was new to Eleanor, this feeling. An image of Michele floated into her mind during every moment of her day – an outline of him, or the colour of his eyes. He disturbed her vision when he wasn’t pre