That’s It, I’m Outta Here!
Well it’s official – I now have my new writing pad in Barcelona, and it’s going to be the opposite of the minimalist London abode that glares with light and trills with electronic devices. While I’m not quite going back to an Olivetti (heavy keys! mucky ink!) and a desk piled with papers, the place will be traditionally styled and free from the endless beeps that tell me what I should be doing in the next hour or so.
Sandwiched between the park and the sea, bathed in light but dark and cool, I’m hoping the place is ideal for finishing my thriller. If only it wasn’t haunted by the spirit of that guy who killed his family…
Off to catch a flight right now, back at the weekend.