We lived on Hilltop Lane, and, yes, there was a hill. One we climbed to catch the school bus, sell Scout cookies, and fetch letters from the row of roadside metal mailboxes. "Meet you at the top of the hill" we said, and this is where friendships formed, families joined, and where we viewed our countryside. And it was on the very top of that hill where we took off on our first attempt on a two-wheeler bike- I will not forget that day! Most of us remember our childhood street, and mine was Hilltop Lane. Lasting memories that inspire respect and affection for things of the past. Welcome to my shop, HilltopTimes.
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- Joined August 21, 2010