TO THE WILD HORIZON BY IMOGEN MARTIN
I was so completely absorbed in the world of the Oregon Trail in the 1840s that I could hear the creak of the wagons, smell saddle leather and horses.
Read moreI was so completely absorbed in the world of the Oregon Trail in the 1840s that I could hear the creak of the wagons, smell saddle leather and horses.
Read moreNo chiselled macho matinee idol here, but a genuine guy, battered by life but with a heart that’s still open to the world.
Read moreChristmas is exactly the time of year for a reliable romance; a time-honoured trope, relatable characters, super-cute children and more mince pies and mulled wine than you can shake the proverbial stick at.
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