This was the weekend I was furiously working towards the end of the new novel, The Black Lake. Fingers blurring over the keyboard all Saturday – using my Da Vinci method (polyphasic sleep) to keep spiking my brain with freshness. Come Saturday night – I was so near to finishing and yet just not there. Close but no cigar. In a remarkable example of how I’m managing to fight back against the internal beast that tries to covet all my time, I closed down the laptop – got dressed up and went out and joined friends for a night of fun. Freaking glad I did. Awesome night. Which is pretty much the standard for any time I’ve gone to the Big Chill Bar. People rocked up with great costumes and wide smiles.
Here’s a sample of images from the night: