This weekend marks my writing group’s (http://bit.ly/GRRWG) semi-annual retreat. We rent a bed and breakfast and hunker down for hours of writing, eating, drinking and talking, not necessarily in that order. The action moves, sometimes on the porch, around the library table or in the living room. We pitch in for Chinese food for one meal and pizza for another. Potluck rounds out the rest. Believe me, no one has ever gone hungry.
This time, I’m only driving up for the day. DH and I are on a mini-vacation next week, and I’d rather spend time and money with him (sorry girls.) I’m planning on deconstructing last winter’s NaNo project and find out what’s needed to finish it. I’ll also bank a blog entry or two over at www.writerslikeme.com.
Do you regularly slip away for uninterrupted writing time? If not, what would be your dream retreat? (pool boy optional, of course)