Last night I sneaked out to where writers meet!
Down at Cafe Danse a group of four lounged around a table, drinking tea and swapping stories. This was my first time with Linda, and Twila and Dale. For an hour we enjoyed each other’s presence. I heard a great new poem. And two longer, conversational type stories.
The group is new this past September, and this is the first time I was privileged to meet with them.
I suppose the story of the bus driver, a fire, and poor decisions was a highlight. You’ll have to wait til the group’s book comes out (Pearls from the Prairies)!
My schedule doesn’t suit the usual meeting times, but I’ll have to see what I can do. Nothing like a good story, good table talk and a bit of tea to provide an evening’s delight!