I’m home, exhaustion has won out over excitement, and my blisters have blisters. London is a great place to visit, but I have no idea how anyone could live there. The culture shock when I got back this afternoon was slightly disorientating. It was so quiet!
Continue reading “My weekend in London: Part 2”
Tag Archives: travelling
Things written in the night
Sometimes I can’t sleep. When I can’t sleep I write. The first drafts of my poetry usually arrive in the night, or modifications to my fiction.
Continue reading “Things written in the night”
Everything Is Better With Dragons 