Ben Sawyer is a fellow Harvey writer and novelist. His Holly Trinity novels are unique, delightful and set in the ancient ghost haunted city of York, a place for which I have no small affection. It has been something of a pleasure to watch him grow as a writer, from a quiet guy who nervously came over and talked to Gillie of Harvey Duckman fame a few years back and admitted to ‘writing a bit,’ and to ‘having this novel I am working on’. To an increasingly successful word herder who looks a little less nervous.

I bumped into him last at Unleashed at the Royal Armories in Leeds and will be sharing a couple of tables with him and Kate Bacheral at Scabrough Scifi next month, where last year we were mercilessly executed by Dalek’s one of which was wearing my top hap.

This is a post from his blog, which is worth a follow.