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Journey from the West
Jun. 6th, 2010 07:35 amGot back last night from a thoroughly revivifying week with the Mam in Anglesey. Heard our first cuckoo, by the feet of Holy Mountain! Saw our first puffin, clowning around by the great cleft in the rocks of South Stack! Ate sea bass with banana and tomato chutney at the tiny, unpretentious, but ever-delicious Harbourfront Bistro! (The chutney is infinitely more scrumptious than it sounds, and complements the bass to a nicety.) Began my crisp-leaved new copy of Grand Central Arena on the train home!
The one thing I did not do was add wordcount to the novel. Instead, I lolled, scribbled, quaffed, and let my mind range over the possibilities for rewriting the current arc into a clean and solid draft. Still ranging, but back to the writing again now.
Life is good.
The one thing I did not do was add wordcount to the novel. Instead, I lolled, scribbled, quaffed, and let my mind range over the possibilities for rewriting the current arc into a clean and solid draft. Still ranging, but back to the writing again now.
Life is good.
