The Doghill kids are waiting anxiously for summer. The watch the different signs of it including swallows. This summer they have a visitor from the city to spend the whole summer with them.
This book continues the story of the Doghill farm. The Doghill folk show us, what kind of summer activities people used to have in the 19th century.
I can practically hear the birds, taste the wild straberrys, smell the flowers and feel the waves in my toes. The hail in book reminded me of the hail storms when I was a child.
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