First swimming lessons with an older sister—this is something the boy will surely remember for the rest of his life.
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My father taught me to swim in the Baltic Sea, where our family spent the summer in the small Lithuanian seaside town of Palanga.
That same summer, I was given a "Shkolnik"—a bicycle designed for boys—and my father taught me to ride it, showing me how to swing my leg over the saddle just like a boy would.
Our memories... We need them to live; they are our fuel, warming us from within.


