I am Macdonald Tamryn, fellow of the Duchy of Cornwall, young man of Camelann Parish. Once upon a time, not so long ago, I read a book, a memoir. A memoir is a record of one’s achievements and far too occasionally, certainly in my own case so far, under-achievements. Life’s ups and downs in a nut-shell! A personal potted history. A close-encounter without actually meeting.
That famous old book begins: “If anybody cares to read a simple tale told simply.” I will try and tell my story in a similar way. It is possible I won’t be able to emulate the exploits of that old book’s narrator, John Ridd. 'Girt' John Ridd was a giant of a man. He could carry a full-grown ewe under each arm, a champion heavy-weight wrestler, an expert shot with a flintlock rifle. John rid the
Maccy Tamryn
PS Maccy Tamry and his exploits and quaint use of the Queens English has recently been discussed on BBC Radio Cambridgeshire.
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