Oxford’s Dreaming Spires

Time for the July Showcase where we get to read our work in front of family and friends, agents and publishers. All that’s left then is to polish up our manuscripts for submission in September. Eek.

What an unforgettable two years with these people.

Poetesses be drinking the prosecco.

The muse himself ;-)

Extra sweet to have my poet-sister, Gabriella, here in Year One.

Of course, it would be rude to leave Oxford without a spot of Pimms & Punting…

Previous
Previous

Back in our happy place…

Next
Next

Les Macarons