Just back from a fantastic weekend of drinking and listening to people talk about writing. If I’m honest, the writing part was peripheral to some of the other activities for me, although I found Sinéad Gleeson‘s workshop on essay-writing particularly interesting.
The Ginko walk on Sunday morning was breathtaking in every sense… after a mightily ambitious 9am start, we walked in silence for the first part of the route around the cliffs in Doolin, and stopped along the way to write and share reflections on the moment. Doolin in north Clare has stunning views all around it, and the day’s unseasonably beautiful weather added to the experience. Some photos below… I did do a bit of writing as we went around, but don’t think it’s ready for release yet.