As the sun disappears on this All Hallows Eve – the folk from the All Hallows Hamlet are excitedly polishing shoes and dusting their finest hats as they dress to impress to celebrate the Festival of Samhain BUT not everyone wants to enjoy this special evening!
But WHO is the black cat and what have they done to inspire such a potion I wonder?
As the sun goes down and you find yourself in need of a little retail therapy then why not join me for a unique shopping experience?
And now with my wings firmly in place as the Crooked Hen, I’m engrossed in my own little world either in my crowded shed at the bottom of the garden or else nestled inside my garden studio with a cup of tea to hand…
With a pinch of shredded money suspended in resin, labelled in parchment and finished with old paper tied with silver wire – this little vial will add a perfect finishing touch to YOUR fantastical miniature world…
An exclusive remedy freshly brewed from the ancient recipe book belonging to one Claire Eno…
But WHO is Mad Mick and what has he done to inspire such a potion I wonder?
With a pinch of ‘Valerian Root’ with other mystical herbs all suspended in resin, labelled in parchment and finished with old paper tied with rusty wire – this little vial will add a perfect finishing touch to YOUR fantastical miniature world…
As Claire’s only friend is the ancient recipe book that has been in her family for as long as anyone can remember – she concocts a vast array of nasty potions from the beautiful flowers, nourishing berries and healing plants which she gathers every day at dusk and here they remain gathering dust on the cobwebby shelves.
Dare YOU buy?
For here inside the Harum Scarum Emporium which is carefully shielded by the prickliest thorn bushes and whispering trees in the bleakest part of the hamlet and with no fabulous frock to wear or a sumptuous banquet to enjoy – the reclusive and unfriendly crone Claire Eno is busy pottering about and cooking up some rather unusual elixr…
Be reassured that there is at LEAST one faery who can be found skipping about within the stone walls surrounding the ancient City of York AND although at first glance, she may be mistaken for just another conventional human – appearances can be deceptive!
Yes, dear reader, it IS true – the Yorvik Faerie is now NO more!
That's SO Tee Bylo! 