Well wasn't it terrific. Despite wind and rain, people came in their hundreds and laughed, clapped, ate, blethered and wondered at the magic that wound itself round Auchinleck House at the first Boswell Book Festival weekend in May this year . We are so grateful to all of you who have supported us from the start – even though we lacked a heater in the café/bookshop marquee!

But who will forget Diana Athill rapt with attention in the front row of other authors' talks or Alistair Urquhart's sparse emotion in recounting his time as a Prisoner of War in the Far East and the ensuing standing ovation. Or Bill Paterson bringing a packed marquee to its knees with laughter. Or Dr Gordon Turnbull's magisterial performance on Boswell as we, the staff, held onto the marquee tent pegs and he battled to be heard above the elements.

For me, it all came together when David McKail took to the stage as Boswell on the unusually balmy opening night with pheasants clucking outside the marquee. The turnout was terrific: it had happened; the Festival was really a Festival and then – inexplicably - the doors to the marquee flew open breaking the catch and I fondly like to think that Bozzy himself blew in to take his place amongst us.

Anyhow, enough foolish fancy. Whatever it was that made it special for you last year as well as to all those planning a first visit we can't wait to welcome you all next year with a programme every bit as varied and fun as our first. In the meantime, please spread the word, sign up as a Friend, if you haven't already and SAVE THE DATE.

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Caroline Knox
Festival Director