The Troubadour - 50?s coffee house in Earl?s Court with a deli, gallery, club and garden.
I read at The Troubadour last Monday. Despite being exhausted, it is always a warm and friendly place to be. I always come away from an evening feeling strong and positive about my writing. When I get home it always takes awhile before I can relax.
At the end of a season Anne Marie organizes a poetry party. Poets come up and either read one of their own poems or someone else’s on a theme. This season ended with the theme of coats.
I read At Penmon Point. (see 19 February post)
When the evening finished I just wandered around chatting to Troubadour friends.