|Off To Edinburgh|
That's life in the legal world, but it doesn't bother me a bit because I have Scots blood in my veins and a visit north gives me a special thrill. Also, I hope the train journey will allow me time to nail Chapter 21 of the novel in progress.
|London King's Cross Station|
|The Platform Next to No. 9|
When I'm working on fiction I'm tempted to write about subjects of which I know nothing. It fascinates me when I realise just how much of her native Edinburgh found it's way into J.K. Rowling's books. Note to self: write what you know. It must be the oldest piece of writing advice in the book, there we are.
|The Route to Edinburgh|
One practice I have managed to maintain is that of writing 'Daily Pages'. It's like a morning meditation to me now - the minute I sit down on the 50 minute train ride from Barnet in north London to the Courthouse in the far reaches of the south, I get out my notebook and write.
|Steaming to Edinburgh|
Serendipitous occurrences I note in green and the compulsory weekly check-in bright, blood red.
|Edinburgh at Twilight|
It's a long journey to Edinburgh and I arrive in the twilight. My hotel proves to be a gloriously racketty, gothic affair with turrets, real winding staircases and even a set of terrifying steps that lead straight up from the back door to Old Edinburgh. I can't wait to explore.