Where is Chandernagore by Janet H. Swinney

Umbrellas of cow parsley stood tall in the hedgerows as Enid jolted down the rutted track towards the river. The tools in the basket on her handlebars rattled and jumped as she tried to steer a steady course. She had told her father she was staying late in town for a rehearsal of maestro Verdi’s Requiem – … Continue reading Where is Chandernagore by Janet H. Swinney