Coats and hazelnuts and allowing the year to unfold.

Lorenço’s podcast

Relishing a blood red peach, a cool misty day and a lull between murmurs and rehearsals.

Equinox. Savouring the restfulness of a cool misty morning in the midst of rehearsal fever.

Faig Ahmed Liquid, 2014

Feeling a bit as if I am coherent on the surface but a bit of a muddle underneath.

Cauliflower cheese, Rose Tremain’s The Gustav Sonata, and a wad of typescript to read at the café.

Finding it easier to do physical work in the garden than write in this heat.

Posting from the Writers’ Cave on a blistering hot day.

A lazy start after my unplugged week and losing myself in a Berlin Krimi.

Feeling as if I have had a satisfying writing week and looking forward to being offline.

A day of rest after binge writing the outline and sending it off.