Soup for a Rainy Tuesday

Bryony Fallowfield

A dented copper pot sits on Mrs. Llewellyn's stove, humming to itself while rain drums the windows and soup slowly forgets why it was made. Then someone knocks. Then someone else. Bryony Fallowfield's quiet story builds one gentle visitor at a time, best for listeners around six to nine who like slow warmth and small surprises. Nell Pockett reads with a Welsh lilt and unhurried patience, letting each onion layer and remembered herb settle before the next spoonful is shared.