Before his sudden death from handsomeness, Ciaran left a postcard with a list of Gathering events Sorcha must attend.
But when she reaches the last Gather’ – The National Ploughing Championships – Sorcha wonders if she’ll ever make her own gathering.
“Not in those muddy Meenolas you won’t,” a deep but lyrical voice came from behind a small tractor.
“Dermot?”
To be continued.
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