One Down
and one to go.
The poetry event I attended and read at on Tuesday was good fun. My Writing Group went and every one of them impressed me (even the ones who were a little nervous before hand). So, well done chaps.
The evening was slightly spoiled though. The person who’d organised it had booked the pub’s back room. A good idea, no? A family had booked a table for dinner and somehow were given a table in the same room. Not so good. Them, expecting a nice evening out having to compete with a bunch of poets who had also expected a nice evening. Luckily they were good sports and kept the noise down (which they really shouldn’t have needed to do) and we made a point of apologising and saying a lot of thank yous.
I’ve another tonight so hopefully we’ll be able to hear ourselves read. We shall see.