This holiday was supposed to be a combined writing/travel holiday. We planned to write the first draft of the second Uncharted Stars book (not yet confirmed as the book to be accepted, but we want to do a quick first draft to see how it goes).
Our tour—and we did book a tour, this being our first time in south-east Asia—supposedly had every two spare days out of five, and lots of spare time.
That hasn’t been the case. Today is the first day we’ve been able to sit down and write. Busy, busy, busy.
We’re having a great time, but definitely not writing much.
Still, I planned to write every day. So, I have. Even if it was only one sentence.