Ian Read

Jun 25, 2024 | vocal.media | Ian Read

"It all seems a touch heathen, if you ask me," said Father Andrews as he surveyed the antiquarian's preparations with interest. As they talked, a traction engine drawing a wagon full of townsfolk entered the clearing behind them, all chattering about this and that and how fun the event would be for the children. Wisps of grey smoke from the engine's flue rode the gentle breeze wafting between the men in the summer heat.