Oh the luxury of waking up getting ready for the Writers' Festival, grabbing a newspaper and walking a few metres down the road for a delicious breakfast. Followed by an only slightly circuitous trip to the wide open spaces of the Festival.
Knowing that I could only stay for a while at the site before heading to the airport to pick up Michele. I managed to catch a good chunk of "A Home Among the Gumtrees: Our Diverse Culture". Each of the speakers had an amazing story to tell. The panel agreed that "There is more that binds us than separates us" and they managed to change my view of the Memoir as a genre. I also think that I can use the idea of "Writing with the door closed and editing with the door open."
After, I made my way to the Womankind Marquee for "The Importance of Being Stella". I hadn't fully appreciated the level of controversy around The Stella Prize and was quite tickled to hear about objections from Germaine Greer. I was less surprised to hear of the patronising questions that had been posed to the winners. While it was interesting to hear the winners reading from their novels, for me Tony Birch stole the show. Funny, insightful and pragmatic, he has won a new fan in me.
With a smile on my face I headed toward the Airport. Buoyed as I was by my morning of freedom and intellectual stimulation, I thought it was perfectly reasonable to pick up a young hitchhiker. Giles and his pack - including a guitar - was a young Englishman hitching his way from Brisbane to Bellingen and holding onto a dream of Permanent Residence in Australia and a job as a teacher in a Steiner School (awww). Without incident he was dropped a few kilometres nearer to his destination and I collected my friend and together headed back to the Festival.
We grabbed a coffee from a very cute little Olive & Co caravan and made our way to hear from Benjamin and Michelle Law speaking about their book Sh*t Asian Mothers Say. Funny and relevant, I came away thinking that I might need that book for the bathroom ;-)
Then onto ML Stedman. In a show of hands it was evident that nearly everyone in the Marquee had read and loved The Light Between Oceans and after Geordie requested that no photos or recordings be made of the session Margot loosened up and treated us to a beautiful reading from her book and a wonderful insight into her writing process. I also loved the unattributed quote put forth by Geordie Williamson "men love women, women love children, children love dogs" and the observation from Margot that the act of 'mothering' is ongoing but that the act of 'fathering' is a once off.
With the Andrew Denton session being over subscribed we moved onto "The Art of Songwriting". What a treat to hear the story if the writing process of a song from Darren Ganlon and Missy Higgins and then to hear them play their respective songs. Now the question of "what is an old uptight piano going on stage in the Feros Marquee was satisfied. Laying on tge grass in the sunshine was the only place to be!
Now we headed to hear Lloyd Jones. We had read Mr Pip in our Book Club and loved it! But we were informed that he could not make if due to the death of an old friend and agent. So we went along instead to "History: A work in progress" where Clare Wright was the highlight - receiving many rounds if applause for her insightful and heartfelt observations.
Exhausted from an early start we headed back to town for a freshen up a Mexican meal and then a trip down to Lennox Head to see Jon Safran and Father Bob. It was a sell out, which was quite obvious from the time it took us to find a park. Jon was brought on first to discuss his book with the interviewer fearing that she would fave trouble controlling the two of them on stage st tge same time. A fear that was later discovered to be quite real. Jon spoke of writing his true crime book, IMO using tge word 'like' far too frequently gor someone who us no longer a teenager. Then came Fr Bob. A law into himself. Passionate, inspiring and likely to ramble off topic and request tge help if tge audience to supply words that were not readily boning to mind - it was a complete joy and over way too soon.
And so back to Byron for an Affogato and to complete this post. I'd love to insert more photos but I really need to hit the sack. Please forgive any typos. It is less than practical to be writing this post on an iPhone.
Friday, 1 August 2014
Thursday, 31 July 2014
The trip
On the way to the Airport I had One of those taxi drivers who reeks of cigarettes and only know accelerate or brake - nothing in between. Can make one feel quite sick when trying to Blog on ones phone.
What did I forget? So far shampoo and conditioner.
I've never made it through security without being tested for explosives. Wait. What?
First celebrity sighting: Andrew Denton! Looking very relaxed and happy and catching up with Frank Moorhouse at the Baggage Carousel.
Driving from Ballina to Byron Bay I couldn't get the smile off my face. I believe it was brought on by a combination of the sensation of Freedom and the sheer green space around me. Cows grazing, orchards growing, and a Macadamia Castle.
I checked into my Hotel and walked across the road with my camera and sat on the rocks watching and photographing the sunset. I can report that an amazing warm day has now become quite blustery and 'fresh''
Day 0 drinks: 1 Cascade Premium Light, but the day is not over yet.
FOMO: apparently there is an Opening Night Party that either didn't make it onto my radar, or more I was simply not invited to [sigh]
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What did I forget? So far shampoo and conditioner.
I've never made it through security without being tested for explosives. Wait. What?
First celebrity sighting: Andrew Denton! Looking very relaxed and happy and catching up with Frank Moorhouse at the Baggage Carousel.
Driving from Ballina to Byron Bay I couldn't get the smile off my face. I believe it was brought on by a combination of the sensation of Freedom and the sheer green space around me. Cows grazing, orchards growing, and a Macadamia Castle.
I checked into my Hotel and walked across the road with my camera and sat on the rocks watching and photographing the sunset. I can report that an amazing warm day has now become quite blustery and 'fresh''
Day 0 drinks: 1 Cascade Premium Light, but the day is not over yet.
FOMO: apparently there is an Opening Night Party that either didn't make it onto my radar, or more I was simply not invited to [sigh]
Facebook Checkins 2
Instagram posts 2
Wednesday, 30 July 2014
Heading Off!
I have wanted to go to this Festival for many years.
Byron Bay Writers Festival

I have been to my local Sydney Writers Festival many times, but get frustrated as it always clashes with school and family events in the last weeks of May and I can never just relax and spend a good block of time there. Not so with THIS Festival.
Flying out at 2pm for Ballina, picking up a Hire car and heading to Byron where I am staying in the thick of things in town. I have kindly been invited along to a dinner this evening, with some women that I am not that familiar with, then a good friend is arriving the next morning and we are planning to have a blast and attend as many sessions as possible.
We have tickets to see Fr Bob and Jon Safran at Lennox Head and reservations for a great restaurant one other night and I also have plans to do morning Yoga and take plenty of photos, both on my Iphone and on my Canon 5D MKIII.
I will be posting on Instagram where my name is Simpiet and also tweeting using the hashtag #BBWF2014
Byron Bay Writers Festival

I have been to my local Sydney Writers Festival many times, but get frustrated as it always clashes with school and family events in the last weeks of May and I can never just relax and spend a good block of time there. Not so with THIS Festival.
Flying out at 2pm for Ballina, picking up a Hire car and heading to Byron where I am staying in the thick of things in town. I have kindly been invited along to a dinner this evening, with some women that I am not that familiar with, then a good friend is arriving the next morning and we are planning to have a blast and attend as many sessions as possible.
We have tickets to see Fr Bob and Jon Safran at Lennox Head and reservations for a great restaurant one other night and I also have plans to do morning Yoga and take plenty of photos, both on my Iphone and on my Canon 5D MKIII.
I will be posting on Instagram where my name is Simpiet and also tweeting using the hashtag #BBWF2014
Labels:
BBWF2014,
Byron Bay,
Father Bob,
Jon Safran,
reading,
Writers Festival,
writing
Location:
Sydney NSW, Australia
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