They said the forest was haunted, inhabited by demons. But wandering along the shady path that day, I felt surrounded by beguiling sights and sounds. A delightful melody of birdsong drew me onwards, ever deeper into the trees, until the voices led me to a clearing. In that glade, sat besides an old gramophone, was what I can only describe as a beautiful spirit, her irresistible music beckoning me, and as I drew closer still...
