February 7, 2021
âWalking With My Mother, I Always Hung on Tightly to Her Handâ Growing up in College Point, a downstairs neighborâs welcome noise and more reader tales of New York City in this weekâs Metropolitan Diary. Feb. 7, 2021 Dear Diary: the counter. It was my mumâs hand. I grew up in College Point, Queens. My mother never drove a car here in America, although she had driven a farm tractor back in Scotland as a teenager. So, my mother and father walked, and, as children, so did ...