Southwark, Pastrami and the Self Preservation Society!
Dear Juliet
I'd better not think about pastrami and rye, time's passing by...
I'll be in London 15th-16th June, back in Shifnal on the 17th and back in London again 18th-19th June. I'd originally booked to go to a book launch on the 15th, then decided to attend the Society of Authors' (SoA) big summer blowout at Southwark Cathedral on the 18th. London hotel prices are so lethal it's probably best to go home midweek, then return.
No, I'm probably not being very logical, but I've booked myself in at two separate shoeboxes and I can check Henry Pordes for Donna Tartt. I'll also see if I can access my blog via my smartphone.
Everything should be fine although the government may fall on the 18th if Andy Burnham wins the by-election and Keir Starmer resigns. Unlikely, but...
Do not worry, everything should be fine. As well as the SoA, I'm a charter member of the Self Preservation Society!
On the other hand, perhaps it's about time to tell you that story about Brexit and the unexploded World War Two bomb...
I hope you're okay. Not much to do today except show my face at my local autism group, Shropshire Autonomy, in Shrewsbury this evening and hope we don't get thrown out of yet another venue for being drunk and disorderly...
Whatever befalls me, you were always worth it.
Love,
James
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