Cheltenham Literary Festival
When last you heard from me, I was gunning to finish the draft of The Next Book. I had built up a head of steam, and was bearing down on the dénouement, when I was felled by my mortal enemies: sore throat, runny nose, sneezing and coughing. It was a whopper, by my lurgie standards, […]
Well,
We rolled into Biggar (no jokes please, my husband has exhausted them all) last Saturday to introduce
Yesterday was a big day.