Formed over forty years ago, our Writers Circle is based in Felixstowe, Suffolk. Meetings are held in The Room at the Top in Felixstowe Library, normally on the first and third Tuesday of each month commencing at 7.30pm and finishing by 10.00pm. Check this weblog for details of meetings.

There is an annual November to November fee of £30, April to November is £20 and June to November £15. For members preferring to pay at each meeting the charge is £5 per meeting. To contact Felixstowe Scribblers simply email scribblers.1@btinternet.com or the Secretary, catherine.stafford1@ntlworld.com

Friday 7 August 2015

Minutes of Scribblers meeting held on Tuesday 4th August 2015


Present: Dave, Dick, Richard, Beryl, Jane, Mairead, Tony, Cathy, Sally and Jeanette
New members: Hayley and Claire
                
Apologies: Richard, Barry, Carolyn, Caz

General business:

  1. A warm welcome was given by Dave to our two new members, sisters Hayley and Claire, both of whom found out about Scribblers via the Felixstowe Book Festival. Hayley has written one novel, and is in the process of writing another. Claire is a recent graduate in literary studies. Nice to have some younger members to lower the average age of the group!
  2. Dick had recently celebrated his 80th birthday, and told us about the surprise party his family had arranged for him. He was kind enough to bring along the rest of his special birthday cake for us to share – many thanks for that, Dick!
  3. Best wishes to Liliane, who despite being unwell, collected the library key and delivered it to Dave before heading home again.  
  4. Beryl gave advance apologies for the next two meetings, and Jane just for the next meeting

Reading out of homework:

Topic ‘The coach’

As usual, we were all able to enjoy listening to some very interesting, and often entertaining, writings.

Dave: En route
I joined the train on my southbound journey. Was it a mistake choosing the musty smelling coach compartment where three strange folk sat motionless? Or why the ticket inspector did not see them? Was I cocooned in a time warp? Would the truth be revealed as we entered Stoke Tunnel?

Cathy: Summer 1977
Honey is off to London with her aunt for a very special fitting; prosthetic arms, as she is a thalidomide victim. The coach journey gives her the opportunity to ask more about the mother who left once Honey was born, wracked with guilt for taking the damaging anti-sickness drug during pregnancy

Beryl: Thank you Mr Bullen
Our teacher hit you with a ruler if you got a sum wrong. My father's attempts to help reduced me to tears. I was simply hopeless at maths. But to qualify for university I needed 'O' level maths. Only a private coach, Mr Bullen, though brusque and somewhat frightening, made it all clear. Suddenly I understood. 

Dick: poem entitled Coaching Days. A delightfully detailed and atmospheric poem, telling the tale of a journey from York to London by stagecoach.

No synopses for the following stories:
Mairead: Catching the Felixstowe Stagecoach 2295
Jane: Monologue – the coach trip
Jeanette: untitled – an excerpt from her novel in progress
Sally: Reflections
Tony: A week in Wicken

Next meetings: 18th August, the Jack Wilkinson Trophy competition

                             1st September, when the 1000 word homework topic is ‘Magic’, as chosen by
                             Mairead