After the Storm
Reflections on storms of nature and in the literary world Cornwall was scraped raw when Storm Goretti tore through and everything feels battered and bruised. On Thursday night the wind rose into an unsettling Greek chorus, followed by a deep stillness as the eye of the storm regarded us. Then the lights went out from the Scillies to St Austell and the radio updates felt like the storm was enjoying a slow and deadly pursuit. It was unnerving to know something momentous was com
