25
Jul
I was just nipping in and out of the newly refurbished Mount Pavilion. Just lending my support for a few minutes. Over an hour later I was like a hyperactive Haribo-munching seal, happy-clapping along with the my fellow audience members, joining the rapturous applause and whoops. A satisfied audience? You betcha! The slam session started off with local poet Steve Stroud who gave a solid performance of word elegance and beauty. One of my favourites from Steve's set was a poem about a local bus journey which was not only a literary masterpiece, but had great command of humour. Big…
