It's for times like this that we have the phrase EEKINGTON SQUEAKINGTON! It arrived today, and once I've finished Villette , there w...

One of the books which snuck into my novella weekend was in fact (gasp!) not a novella, but a screenplay - I read The Hours by David Hare. ...

I still have a small pile of novellas to talk about (I've realised that it doesn't necessarily take any less time to write posts on ...

"Many intelligent people have a sort of bug: they think intelligence is an end in itself. They have one idea in mind: to be intellig...

Hi there - sorry for a silent weekend, but it comes with a nice excuse. It was Our Vicar's Wife's birthday on Friday, and Colin and...

Project 24 - #18, #19, #20, #21... Oh dear, blog readers, you see before you a humble and mournful man. Am I to come this far and fall at t...

In one of those nice little coincidences, which make life that much more interesting, I got an email the other day from someone called Maega...