The Wulf Pytt
I dreamt up this story for the Invocations concert held in Bungay a couple of months back, where I was acting as MC and sharing stories and poetry in between acts. This was my final tale of the night. It is inspired by Suffolk folklore, including the story of the village of Woolpit (which derives its name from wolf-pit, nothing to do with sheep). The music and graphics were arranged by my friend, the Australian Pixie, using Canva (which is way beyond my technical capacities).