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The day I met Dostoevsky.

I always get a little nervous when I’m meeting genuine Russians, because I’m convinced they’re going to see through the made-up ones in my books. That, or take umbrage at my act of outrageous literary effrontery in appropriating a character created by one of their nation’s greatest ever writers. My novels feature Porfiry Petrovich, you …

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Float your (Book) Boat

This afternoon I’ll be at the Book Barge, a wonderful floating bookshop that is currently moored at King’s Place, York Way in King’s Cross. It’s just outside the Guardian Building, apparently. I’ll be there between 4.30-6.30 pm, so if you’re in the area please do pop in and say hello.