GEMS OF KENTON: My f*k, Marianne! What a time we had at the Barefoot Arts Meander
A veteran journo commanding a town hall with her rapid-fire satire. A motormouth motoring writer-memoirist. A survivor of abuse who was once a national treasure and deserves to be again. It was a languid, colourful arts festival, but for me there was a serious edge too.
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