We were back down at Coney Island yesterday for our writing group meeting. And while we all know autumn is on the way, it arrived with a blast yesterday.
The bright blue skies and sparkling sea we'd left behind at our writing retreat had gone, and had been replaced by grey clouds, drizzle and an angry sea. The dreich weather didn't dampen our spirits as we caught up on news over coffee and seasonal blackberry and ginger muffins.
We did some writing exercises, stretching our writing muscles. Later yesterday when the rain kept me indoors back at home I settled down to dip into a back copy of 'The Author' borrowed from one if the writing group.
This afternoon outside in the sunshine I enjoyed the tail end of summer and this magazine - there's some very interesting, informative and helpful articles in it.
