‘Vagrants filled the doorways as dusk fell. To me it was heaven; I was full of beans as only a teenager can be, ready to start my dream job, if they’d have me.’
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Caitlin Davies and her father Hunter Davies let us eavesdrop on a conversation about their respective writing careers, being compulsive writers in a family of writers and generational changes in the publishing industry.