
A minibus load of poets disembarked onto frosty pavements and tottered in under the weight of banners and booze (well, and orange juice) to a fantastic welcome from Sanquhar. There is a beautiful cafe, with big windows and little tables. Shelves of attractive hand-crafted goods warm up one side of the room. Dennis O' Driscoll and JoAnne McKay performed in a great space upstairs where the tall 19th century ceiling has been retained above the new raked seating. It all felt very clean and white and new, but has been made warm and local by lots of vibrant framed paintings (I'm guessing from the schools).
Dennis O'Dris

JoAnne's set was really well judged for both humour and her own kind of unsparing honesty. As she admitted, the ones about the Old Bill do go down well. Impossible to listen without picturing a feisty younger JoAnne pinning down machete-wielding villians... And Venti is a very good (and amazingly beautifully crafted) pamphlet.
Well, that's Poetry Doubles for 2010. I'm looking forward to next year's already...