by amiemccracken | May 30, 2013 | about me
Jaw on the floor, eyes bugging, one hand covering their gaping maw and the other reaching halfway between us to either stop me advancing further or supplicating poor old me. That’s the reaction I get from most people when I tell them how old I am and how long I’ve...
by amiemccracken | Mar 31, 2010 | Uncategorized
My grandparents were married in Notre Dame during the war. Isn’t that totally romantic? They had one glitch that day…the mayor of Paris had died and his funeral was being held in Notre Dame as well. He got the pleasure of the main chapel while they were...
