Turmoil in the village23 Sep 2018 10:59
The whole village is in turmoil. Already, nerves have been strained by the snapping of my needle and the delay in embroidering the announcement about "various related third parties".
Now there is renewed consternation about the threat to the livelihood of my own dear father, Mr Keeper, and the whole Tyndrum Canal, before it is even completed, by these "new fangled railways", exhibitions of which the mysterious Mr Rocket has once again been spreading happy talk down the Dog & Duck. Rumours have started that the mysterious Mr Rocket could, in fact, be none other than Prince Albert himself, incognito, for it is known that His Royal Highness favours new-fangled things and exhibitions. Though what His Royal Highness is doing down the Dog & Duck we cannot imagine!
But worse still has come from the mouth of Mr Patel's new apprentice, Marty, he who can see 'Back to the Future'. Just yesterday (aka tomorrow) he was telling folk in the shop of the coming of "horseless carriages". "Horseless carriages"! Can this have anything to do with the flamboyant foreign nobleman, Count de l' Orean, and his grand scheme for Tyndrum, for which he is seeking the support of Lord Palmerston himself?
"Various related third parties", "railways", "horseless carriages", Oh, this is all too, too much for our nerves! Not only have Miss Wemyss and my own dear mother, Mrs Keeper, succumbed to the vapours, but now so too has poor Champion the Wonder Horse. Even the normally unflappable Mr Patel is driven to distraction as he seeks to obtain a new embroidery needle and a bottle of 'Equine Vapour Remedy'.
Such threats to the certainties of life in our lovely South Worcestershire village. We must away this morn to the Methodist Chapel for a reassuring sermon from the Reverend Grimm.