Last night, braving the fog, I went along to an event organised by the Bristol Women Writers
Spine-Tinglers billed as "members and guests make you shiver or smile with their spine-tingling stories."
We had decapitations, carnivorous slugs, dancing nuns, rats, ghostly goings on, icy wastes, death row and much much more. It was a great evening of tales and I had a great time.
It was really atmospheric walking home in the fog afterwards too!