Just got back from a really good 2 day workshop in Babbacombe, Devon, this is the view from the cliffs and the sun showed for about 10 mins then it started raining again, will it never end??
Poetry festival season is upon us, lots of hairy men clutching handbags full of screwed up paper, well they turned up at Ledbury Lyricists event at the Prince last night. I was a bit late coming back from Devon but it was swinging when i arrived.
My friend Caroline read a poem by our good friend Pete Brown who died of cancer just before the festival a few years ago. It is nice to think about him and remember how crazy he was, he really lived life to the full, it must have been a terrible frustration to him to die early when he had come to poetry late in life and he was really good at it and enjoyed performing it too!!