The cauldron was boiling and there weren’t any witches in sight, well I don’t think there was. The cauldron was being used to boil water, which was going to be used for helping to pluck the ducks and chickens that were about to be slaughtered.
It was a gruesome sight when I went to visit some family members in the St John area of Barbados and I don’t mean the cauldron boiling with water, I mean watching the ducks and chickens getting their heads sliced off, it could almost make me a vegetarian.
