Wednesday, 29 Apr 2015 | Views [108] | Scholarship Entry
On my second-to-last day on Iona, I donned my runners and walked to the southeast side of the island—across the fields of sheep, through one and then two and then a final rusted farmer’s gate—and made my way down to the sea. It had rained the night before ... Read more >
Tags: 2015 Writing Scholarship
