Rest A Little
One of my favourite restaurants in the Netherlands was called “Rust een Weinig”, Rest A Little. Such a quaint place, amazing food, lovely name.(Now closed, no rest for the wicked, obviously). Today NaNoWriMo ends, the National Novel Writing Month has come to an end for another year. This year wasn’t as stressful as last year, I’m not as writing-exhausted. Last year, I swapped projects halfway through the month. I had started off with a story set in Venice. Somehow, I struggled to get words into chapters, the story was boring me to tears. I suddenly realised that there was no law that said I had to write the Venice story. It was just something in myself, feeling I would be a failure for giving up, that made me sit down every evening, dragging myself through another chapter. So, mid November I started on the sequel to Walled City. It was a story I had really looked forward to writing, and the words just came. By the 30 th , I was 50,000 words into Beyond The Hills, loving it. I was als...