It was the start of the year in our old Celtic lands, and we’d be waiting… in our houses of wattles and clay. The barriers would be down, you see, between the real and the unreal, and the dead might be looking in… to sit by our fires of turf. This eerie quote from Halloween 3: Season of the witch made me wonder what wattles and clay and turf might be. It’s always good to learn new things. Keep reading to be...
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