The summer school has gone by in a flash. Now comes the time to say goodbye to friends, old and new.
After an early breakfast, the coach arrives at 8.20 to take people to the railway station. It’s become a tradition for everyone to gather outside to wave goodbye to the coach. Everywhere you look there are people hugging each other. It’s an emotional time. We know that in just under a year, many of us will meet again but right now, that feels like an awful long way off.
The Writers’ Summer School is a big part of my life. As soon as I get there, it’s as though I’m coming home. I guess that’s the magic of Swanwick.
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