In recent years I’ve enjoyed taking a break from books and literature by heading downhill, away from the main Hay Festival towards the river (the border with England) and How the Light Gets In festival. The latter has acted as fringe to what was synonymous with ‘Hay’ for a while but this year, with a […]
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