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Digressing at the Boston Book Festival 2012

It’s always like this, a bit like summer, which promises more than it delivers.  So, too, with festivals which get me all excited about the idea of a whole day devoted to one thing–food, art, foot massage, politics.  So, too, … Continue reading

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