When it’s your job to sit on your own dreaming up imaginary companions, it’s good to get out of the house now and then.
Crimefest was a real tonic – a lively mix of readers, writers and publisher-types, and a rare chance to meet some of Ruso and Tilla’s friends from the States.
Thanks to everyone who saved me from the fate of the splendid Parnell Hall, and thanks to Annie Porthouse, author of ‘Dear Bob’, for the link that reveals his take on every writer’s nightmare:
I’m off to Cheam Library tomorrow evening to join a panel discussing Techno-Crime – the details are here.
Hopefully there will be a good number of folk willing to join in. If not, I’ll have to take up songwriting.