Back on the treadmill

A quietly productive day working on Skelton Yawngrave. Also uploading photos. There are many more to come.

Also thinking about Guernsey literature, as while I was over there I talked to Catriona about my idea of an anthology of Guernsey literature. She asked me to send her a fuller proposal when she returns from an Australian holiday. As you would imagine, I am excited by this prospect - and have been giving it much brain time.

Yet another poetry rejection today - continuing my worst ever run in UK magazines.

Off to the gym this morning. Loping on the treadmill dreaming of gorse yellow cliffs. It's just not the same.

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