Gamey, smoky and wild-edged, from gnarled old vines. Its earthy, almost primal undertone suits Silvie's summer of Iron Age reenactment and the menace beneath it.
Cold slate and steely acidity, a stony chill that matches the book's bleak moorland.
A school group plays at Iron Age life in Northumberland, and the reenactment turns menacing. Short, sharp and steeped in dread.
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