Edinburgh Book Festival 2012

It’s worse than waiting for Christmas, but¬†infinitely¬†more rewarding. The wooden walkways, the yurt, the bookshop, the author sightings, the vastly inflated prices in the cafe. I am always amazed and delighted at the physical transformation of Charlotte Square. Last night … Continue reading Edinburgh Book Festival 2012

Morag Edward

I was introduced to Morag Edward briefly at the Book Festival when I was dashing to get a bottle of water before the Geoff Dyer event. Chris Scott, literary paparazzo was holding court and collared me mid-dash. I didn’t get a chance to speak to Morag or find out what she does, but I came across her blog via Twitter and love, love, love her sketches; especially this one of the feet. Continue reading Morag Edward