I've just come in from my first real spring evening walk of the year. The birdsong was almost deafening, the light on the fields so atmospheric, the sun slipping down behind the hills under pink and grey clouds just stunning. I don't doubt that by the weekend we'll be seeing more rain and probably more chill winds, but to have some respite after the dreary winter months - with the promise of more to come - seems to have put a smile on people's faces and a spring in their step.
March proved a much busier month than planned but a very interesting one nonetheless. Three workshops, an author's event, a talk to a local women's group on Digging Up The Family - and my first presentation to a group in Welsh! I lost a bit of sleep over that one I must say, but actually enjoyed it when it came to it. And staying with the Welsh - I've just had a poem in Welsh accepted for publication in a book by Carreg Gwalch, a very prestigious publisher here in Wales - a definite first there!!
April looks to be a more home based month, which I'm looking forward to. My pilgrimage project has been retrieved from the back burner where it had sat for several months over the winter. The research for that and the actual mini-pilgrimages are largely completed, so now there are mounds of notes, photographs, maps etc. waiting for transformation into a readable narrative. Of course the nice thing about writing memoir is the reliving of experiences as you relate them - the "savouring of them twice", to paraphrase Laurie Lee. And, challenging though some of those experiences on this project have been, they've all been enjoyable - so hopefully the writing up will be too.
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