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    I remember the day after I moved to Dover in 1983 a week before Christmas. My husband was at work and I was alone with my then 9 month old baby, missing my old friends and feeling sorry for myself. Then I heard the sound of carols and a knock on my door - it was the firemen and Father Christmas! It made me and my little boy so very happy and they have come here every December since then too.

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