Staying in Suffolk in early July, I came across ‘East Anglia: A Literary Pilgrimage’ by Peter Tolhurst. It’s full of the sort of literary anecdotes I tell myself I won’t waste time on, and then do. The key is the area’s close proximity to London for anyone who has business with magazines and publishers, yet … Continue reading George Barker ‘Like ice the winter ghosts and the white walls gleam and flare..’