Cwm Garron

1948


Written by

L.T.C. Rolt

First published in

Sleep No More

AFTER a long winter spent in the fog and grime of London, this Welsh Borderland was balm to the eye. Spring had only just touched the soot-blackened trees in the squares with the lightest film of green, but here she had already run riot, dressing the whole countryside in fresh splendour. So thought John Carfax as the labouring branch-line train bore him slowly over the last stage of his long journey to Wales. The map lay disregarded on his knees as he watched the moving panorama of hills stippled with April cloud shadows, of neat farms buried in the white mist of fruit orchards, and of rich meadows dotted with sheep or the red cattle of Herefordshire.


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"Cwm Garron," in Folk Horror, Item #21, http://folkhorror.com/items/show/21 (accessed August 18, 2017).

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