“The snow grew deeper as we laboured down the hill. The land was a flat white pall, spread out like rumpled wool. Into the distance stretched the solid sea, sullen and murky beneath the ice. The sea will trick a… — Caroline Lea Copy Share Image
“The snow grew deeper as we laboured down the hill. The land was a flat white pall, spread out like rumpled wool. Into the… — Caroline Lea Copy Share Image