It’s that time again: Posh frock. Tick. Comfortable shoes. Tick. Business cards. Tick. Prosecco. Tick. Information pack. Tick. Books. Tick. Chocolate biscuits. Tick. Ooh. Hang on. Train this time. Jettison fizzy wine, books and chocolate biscuits. Too heavy to carry through London during a tube strike. Yes, this weekend was the Romantic Novelists’ Conference. I […]