Aye, Lass

Aye, Lass it’s a fine land. He stood alone, the forest towering above him and let the quiet seep deep into his soul. The land was empty of inhabitants and his to dream. He would stay for 56 years. My DNA says I am 38% Scottish. The centimorgan segments are strong with my connections. InContinue reading “Aye, Lass”

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