![]() ![]() ![]() It was also November, and bitterly cold.Īdd to that the fact that the story around the campfire that night had been of the time my parents had inadvertently pitched their tent over a mouse’s hole and felt the mice crawling under their sleeping bags all night, as well as the fact of my absolute terror of the small furry creatures, which was compounded by the further fact that several mice had boldly visited our fire while the fateful tale was told. It was my first time camping since almost before I could remember, and I was staying (for the first time) in my own tent. This may be understandable, since the occasion of my first reading of the book was on a camping trip. I had read it once when I was a teen, and I was surprised by just how much I had forgotten of the plot line. In October, my book club read the novel In His Steps by Charles M. ![]()
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