My sincere apologies to those interested in a writing group. I feel bad about this, because I suggested it and then disappeared for ages... I have had a bad patch, which I expect you all know about - getting anxious, some physical problems and memory issues all piling up, plus my lovely Annie, who has spent masses of time looking after me, has also got a health issue now.
Anyway, I will try to keep going this time. I used to run witing groups as part of my job, so I have some experience to go on. The main thing, I reckon, is for all of us to respect the feelings of each other. We all make mustakes now and agane, and it's no fun if people keep correcting you!
I guess we're mostly interested in ideas, experiences and thoughts that we can share - for example, our childhoods are all different but we have lived through many of the same years. We can compare our experiences and see how they can best be put into words... Yes? Or you may have a different idea!
One thing that comes to mind as a 'starter' is the fun that we kids used to have on bomb sites in the years after the war - I was born in 1944 and we lived in Bristol, which was heavily bombed. The ruins made a fab playground, ideal for 'dens' and full of wild flowers in summer...
OK, I will shut up now, and let someone else say something...
Martin
PS It says Skylark 33 on my stuff, because I thought we were supposed to have aliases. That shows how stupid I am. My real name is Martin Corrick. My dad flew a Skylark glider with the number 33 on the tail. Now shut up you old goat.