Short Story –

Pigs in Clover

At our last meeting before lockdown, our Creative Writing Group were given the following to weave into a story. A vicar, A village Fete, the Nineteen Twenties, and a pig. My mind immediately went to Blandings Castle and P.G Wodehouse, and I wondered if I could create something in his style. The characters of Walter and Honoria are my own invention, but though the story is my own I have stolen the names of Sir Gregory, Cyril, Oates, Lord Emsworth, Lady Constance and the Empress herself from P.G. It is only a taster. Perhaps I might try and finish the story another day, but there would have to be several cases of mistaken identity and some stolen jewels at least. Exhausting!

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