Winchester

The old lady of the Scriptorium,
Winchester Cathedral,
is not one to be trifled with.
She spends her days amongst ancient texts
willing tourists to ask
something better than

“What’s next?”

Something more than

“ooh, did they use candles then?”

A hundred years of human.
A thousand years of humans.
All wrapped up by her, 
the old lady of the Scriptorium.

To fall prey to her –
is to fall headfirst into magic