With concentration poor I spent the morning in Goole library - in the very centre of town, where six roads converge on the old clocktower - hoping that a change of scene might recharge my creative batteries. I took a seat by the window, so I could watch council workmen using a cherry-picker to put up the Christmas lights. From the far corner of the library some kids were singing The Wheels on the Bus. I had three hours of focused and uninterrupted writing in pleasantly warm surroundings. I’ll be back.
Licenced today - five walkers stop to admire the view of Lake Windermere from Loughrigg Fell, near Ambleside - for the best price so far this year…
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