Barney sat on the scales peering up at Eva. He was plump and healthy, ready for a spot of adventure. “No, don’t do that!” Eva said as she saw him poke his nose over the edge of the brass dish. She put her gloved hand out just in time to stop him from leaping on to the coun...
She looked up at the dark-grey sky, tied her scarf tightly under her chin, then strode on along Main Street. “Hi, Eva.” It was Karl’s friend George Stevens who slowed her down. “Tell Karl to come to my house this afternoon. There’s going to be loads more snow. We’re making...