Covid strikes – and may have delayed our Guest teller for a few months, but stories were still there for the telling. An impromptu evening sprang up, introducing us to: the juiciest meal that was worth dying for, a ring that carried a message to be both happy and sad, a tapestry that spread itself to embrace’s it’s maker, a wandering Russian soldier and Mama Water’s comb which became too much of a temptation for a young girl ……taking us to four continents in an evening.
Our evenings of storytelling would be nothing if it was not for our band of enthusiastic moth-eared listeners.
(Did you know that moths have the best range of listening in the animal kingdom?). We thank them all for raising our spirits and our expectations as well as making our evenings interactive and dynamic…