Evening all. Yes, yet again, it’s not Sunday. I’ve been away all weekend at Aldeburgh Poetry Festival – it was amazing but there was no internet in the cottage where we were staying, and I got back to Barrow at…
Sunday Poem – Kei Miller
Evening all. I’m writing this with aches and pains in muscles I didn’t even know I had after running the Lancaster half marathon today – my first half marathon. I got a lift with three friends from the Walney Wind…
I’m still alive….
Evening all – I just wanted to let you all know (in case you are worried) that I am still alive but have been really busy the last few weeks which has caused a severe dereliction of duty in regards…
Information for Course Participants at St Ives
Evening all – I’ve just sent this email to Treloyhan Manor Hotel and asked them to forward it on to the participants on our course at St Ives next weekend but I thought for good measure I would put it…
Sunday Poem – Graham Austin
Evening all – here I am, breaking all the rules of the blog and posting on a Monday – but I do have an excuse of a sort – I got back from Ilkley Literature Festival with half an hour…
Sunday Poem – Malika Booker
Good morning all! I’m writing this from the wonderful establishment of The Wheatley Arms in Ilkley where I’ve been staying for the last two nights. This weekend has been the first weekend of the Ilkley Literature Festival which is running…
Sunday Poem – Rhian Edwards
Evening all! First of all, I apologise for the silence over the last two weeks – last Monday I moved house finally – we had our offer accepted on a house, and accepted an offer on our house in April…
The Shipwrecked House – Guest Blog by Claire Trévien
Evening folks – another extra blog post that I hope will counter the last rather negative and depressing post about The Wordsworth Trust. This is the first in what I hope will be a random series of guest blog posts. …
The Wordsworth Trust
For the last couple of months I’ve been turning this blog post over and over in my mind, writing it, re-writing it, deleting it, starting over again. A couple of months ago, the news came out that the Contemporary…
Sunday Poem – Kim Moore
Evening all! I’ve had one of those weeks that feels like you’re barely holding on to the reins of a horse that I have no idea of how to control other than to hold on for dear life. This was…
