Relief at last for those who have landed up on this blog searching for the results of this contest; and for those who mailed or left comments on the post announcing the contest last year.
Here they are.
Now why does that haiku sound so familiar?
'She's talking to that mirror again, farther?' says Misst Craddock. Father Cradock turns round slowly from the book he is eating and explains that it is just a face she is going through and they're all the same at that age.