Being Read To

When was the last time you were read to as an adult?

For me, that was this afternoon - 1st December 2018 - but more on that in a moment.

I have, as I hope you have, many fond memories of being read to as a child. It instilled a life long love of books in me at a very early age. Thanks to Beatrix Potter, I learned the meaning of the word "soporific" early on too! Good books can do wonders for your vocabulary.

This afternoon I was at the Bridge House/Cafelit/Chapeltown Books celebration event. My favourite time was listening to published works being read out by fellow authors (and I read some too). Let's just say there are some characters I heard about today I am so glad I can never meet in life. One in particular had a penchant for getting away with... well to say more would give the plot away! Oh and I wouldn't want to meet all of MY characters either!

But it was such a joy just sitting back and listening. I love audio books but there is nothing to beat hearing an author read out their own work. Dickens was definitely on to something there! I don't know quite what it is but, even in a tale that has you gripped to the edge of your seat, there is something soothing in being read to.