After my incarceration at home with a lung infection, I’m wrapping up against the weather and getting a taxi to Brighton’s Latest Music Bar for this evening’s Have A Word, Brighton’s rather smart literary review where I shall be reading from my new novel Stephen Dearsley’s Summer Of Love, my Brighton-based novel set in 1967.
If you can get there, it would be great to see you. I’m also going to read some of my poetry but don’t let that put you off. I shall have some copies of the novel with me if you would like a signed copy. My fellow Ward Wood writer, V.G. Lee is on the bill too so, even if you don’t want to see me, she is a very good reason for coming along.