Madness it was … (or “phwoah, what a scorcher!”)
Help. Autumn is nearly upon as and you’re wondering what happened to midsummer.
For us it all came down to a rather warm evening at Southbank Club and a great line-up of readers who entertained us with tales of doomed love, doomed window-cleaning, febrile festivals and disturbingly real trouser snakes.
Amongst all the general insanity we also had some spectacular prose and highly professional performances.
So before moving on to whatever autumn may bring, here are a few souvenir postcards of what we did on our midsummer holidays with thanks to all those who came along and made it what it was.