Tuesday 5 June 2012

Short Story for the Holidays

I'm off on my holidays. I'm planning to visit Deia where the famous poet and writer Robert Graves lived for years and it was a magnet for artists from all over. Now I can find no reference to any poetic goings on so I may recite to a bewildered cafe of tourists. German tourists probably. No matter.

Note to bad people: there is a tall, manly man living in my house while I'm away.

Meanwhile, you can read a review of my short story Saturday's Kiss here. And there's a link to the original story at the end.

2 comments:

Louise said...

Have a happy holiday! A tall manly man - you're tempting ppl now:)

Emerging Writer said...

It's supposed to put off robbers - he is a kick boxer too and is watering the plants!