Frieda Hughes: Here Comes The Sun

In her latest exclusive poetry column, Frieda Hughes writes from – and brings us to – the west coast of Wales

Frieda and her beloved Ducati Diavel – one of several motorbikes in her stable (Frieda Hughes)

Predictions of good weather seep beneath our skin like melanin;

I heard a rumour of weekend October sun and so tore through necessary tasks

In minutes, not hours, wheeled out my motorbike and inflated the tyres.