Tag Archives: Claire McFall

October 09

Reading and Writing sitting in a tree, D-R-E-A-M-I-N-G by Claire McFall

I grew up in rural Scotland. Get your mini-violin out, because this is about to get a little pitiful. I moved from England when I was ten (on my tenth birthday, in fact) and I very much had the wrong accent for the new world I was dropped into. It was a small place, everyone […]