At the age of about five I can remember being put in charge of watching and waiting for the big bowl of bread dough to rise in front of the hearth in our little house in Manchester, England. I think that was where I learned that a small gesture of a loaf of bread given to an ailing neighbour can bring smiles and goodwill. It was a lesson that I never forgot. My Mum had very little to share but share she did and it left a lasting impression on me.
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