It’s a Grand Life if You Don’t Weaken

This was the phrase that my grandmother lived by. It sustained her when she left  a small village in Scotland at eighteen, having never left Scotland before, to take  a boat from Southampton, England heading for  South Africa to marry a childhood sweetheart. She ran a hotel, a general store, nursed family and friends through malaria and dysentery, …

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