Fiction – Inspired by my recent visit to the Alcazar

Something momentous is about to happen for why else would everyone be scuttling about, murmuring in urgent low whispers. Is it fear or excitement? When I was younger, I loved to run, to play hide and seek in the garden maze, dash between the orange trees as my nanny chased me, but as I’ve grown … Continue reading Fiction – Inspired by my recent visit to the Alcazar