Winter with Aunt Marin
CHAPTER 1 Late autumn snow had arrived. The riding school was closed until mid-spring so Rogan was ready to leave for his winter job splitting logs at the firewood and coal supply depot in the town as soon as Marin had arrived back from feeding hay to the horses that spent nights and stormy weather in the barn. ‘The kids are asleep. Have a cheerful day,’ Rogan said, kissing her goodbye. ‘Thanks for getting Peggy and Peter down.’ ‘I should be doing the horses, it’s man’s work.’ ‘You’re...