Sir, In the winter of 1962-63, the year in which the sea froze, I walked to my convent school, three miles away, on foot. As a special treat, the nuns then took us for a walk on the sea. Not only was it business as usual but it was also possible to walk on water.
Caroline Whitbread
Sittingbourne, Kent
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Walking on water
Just loving this letter in the Times this morning
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