Hi Alice. Love this story and this sentence carries such vivid imagery.

At the end of the obligatory one-year tenure with the Montreal family, my mother boarded a train, carrying her wedding dress, to join my (yet to be) father in the small town where he had found work. The wedding dress was a parting gift from her employers.
Feasting on Memories of My Mother’s Polish Cooking
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Alice Goldbloom
Mary Chang Story Writer
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Jan 20, 2021
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Hi Alice. Love this story and this sentence carries such vivid imagery. Your mother sounds like wonderful person and of course a great cook! Mary:)
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