Wednesday Words – Writing Festival

Who would have imagined that the evil tendrils of international tyrants would have wound their way into the heart of my family and the Bournemouth Writing Festival? My sister in Australia had planned her latest two month holiday to encompass various cultural delights including the fourth Bournemouth Writing Festival. Her flights were booked well ahead. There is so much to do over the three days of the festival it is hard to focus. Last year this had resulted in a friend and I only making it to the free poetry on the bandstand. So this year we needed to plan properly and book well ahead. After much shortlisting and Facetime consultation I had booked six events at the festival.

Shortly before her departure WW3 erupted in the middle east, airports closed, governments issued warnings to their travellers. My sister was traveling in comfort to visit all her English relatives, not to have an adventure. Her favourite airline Emirates was due to leave Perth, stop in Dubai and onwards to Gatwick. Suggestions by some that she could fly over the North Pole were not appealing. When Emirates announced full refunds available, she cancelled her holiday.

The spare tickets were happily taken up by others in my writers group, though by this time I had forgotten what I had booked and why we had chosen them. A sunny weekend made it very pleasant to wander through the gardens between the various venues. Everything was taking place in Bournemouth town centre so easy for everyone to walk, cycle, skate, paddleboard, come by bus or train. Car parks are expensive and stressful from my non-driver observation so to be avoided if you can.

There was a real buzz about the festival and a buzz in town. Festival team members wore bright yellow T-shirts so it was easy to ask for help and they greeted everyone enthusiastically. I can only give my humble impressions with so much happening. But we have always been impressed with how well organised and supported the festival has been right from its inception. If you want to meet other writers of all ages this is the place to be. You could be on the go from the moment you got up till bedtime with breakfast, lunch and dinner meet ups at local eateries. In between talks and workshops you can chat and look around.

In the Pavilion you could buy books written by the speakers, while at Bobby’s any author can book a table ( well in advance I gather ) to sell their books. There were interesting and colourful characters from far and wide.

There were two workshops I particularly enjoyed.

If you run out of ideas or have writers’ block just spend five minutes writing a list of What Ifs, as silly as you like. We did this and then wrote our favourite on post it notes which we stuck all around the room and read what ideas others had come up with. We then wrote a plot for our What Ifs.  I wrote ‘What if you go to a writing festival and realise you have all been taken captive.’ Some of us read out plots out.

Next year’s festival is already being planned, last weekend in April again. Other events go on all year round so writers can continue to meet up.

Write by the Seaâ„¢ / Our writing events in Bournemouth, England

32 thoughts on “Wednesday Words – Writing Festival

    1. Yes Bobby’s had a temporary art gallery at the top when they first opened up as Bobby’s and it inspired some of my blogs. I was disappointed when it closed.. They keep changing what happens on each floor for their ‘new concept’ for department stores.

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  1. I am so sorry that geopolitics prevented your sister from attending this wonderful event.

    I was gutted that I couldn’t make it, either. It’s such a wonderful vibe and it sounds like it’s getting better every year!

    I am so proud to have such a FAB event in my adopted home town.

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  2. “What if you woke up one morning and you were the only person left on Earth?”

    Seems like you made the most of it and had a good time. Shame about your sister’s flight.

    Best wishes, Pete.

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    1. Hello Pete, that is the best What If, how scary. It’s one thing not minding your own company, another losing all your loved ones and the whole human race. Hopefully the dogs and horses would be fine…

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  3. My son and a neighbour both had travel plans disrupted because their flights included Dubai. I hope your sister gets here next year. The festival sounds fun. What if ‘Politician’ was no longer a career choice and people were selected at random to be MPs like for jury service.

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    1. We don’t give ourselves enough credit for our strengths do we. If you did not tell us about life there Robbie we probably would not be so aware. Sometimes /often it seems we have to battle to save our libraries and the BBC and theatres and children’s drama groups.

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      1. When I’m in the Uk, all the cultural amenities like libraries and theatres seem so well maintained and important to people. The British love of its history and literature is the thing I love most about Britain.

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      2. Yes Robbie, I think many people with initiative and in the public eye help to protect and preserve and Television and radio programmes help to show us what we have and how interesting it is.

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  4. Have a feeling an author friend from Dorset attended the festival which sounded great. Shame about your sister having to cancel flights but another author friend who lived in Dubai, made me understand a lot about day to day living which was frightening.

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    1. Yes someone told us friends of friends were reporting how fine it was living in Dubai, but they thought that was just because those living there dare not say anything negative.

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  5. I love this idea of “what ifs” for writer’s block. Another one I do is: wrong answers only. I often can’t use anything from a session like this, but at least I’ve warmed up my brain so that I can start accepting, rather than rejecting ideas. Cheers!

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  6. That sounds like so much fun Janet. I’m sorry your sister didn’t get to make it. The world is certainly upside down. And I remember the Bobby’s emporium. 🙂

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