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The Night of the Long Harvest ...
“You can tell they are witches because they have black gloves and blue spit”, said Joanne as she cuddled tighter into my shoulder watching the flames.
As a result of a particularly stressful day at work I’d decided to do some gardening and the kids came up at 5:30 to help out. We finally harvested the potatoes we I have been growing. Despite all of the bad weather we had a good haul which we have shared out. I may be eating potatoes for months now.
With the kids packed off to bed Martin and I put another log on the fire, poured some brandy, lit a cigar and talked about nothing in particular until 2:00 am…
