Starting Over is due out this week…1st October. Very excited now! The photo of the cover and the blurb have already been posted here, so now for something completely different.

A few weeks ago, I had an hour and a half long Skype interview with Nancy from Affinity Ebooks. During the grilling she extracted the information that I am a longbow archer and she asked for a photo. I admitted that not only did I have a photo of me with said bow, but also dressed up in medieval costume.

So, nothing to do with the book, but here is the photo. The costume’s a bit wrinkled but they didn’t have irons in the middle ages.

It’s almost here! And the excitement is building. My debut novel will be available for download on 1st October 2014.

I’m listed now on the Affinity website under new products. This page also includes the link to my free short story, There Was a Time.

Enjoyed a short break in Amsterdam this week with my partner and a friend. The weather was gorgeous. Glorious sunshine and jackets not needed. The main focus of the trip was visiting the House of Bols. In case you’ve missed it, it’s opposite the Van Gogh Museum. We skipped that…seen the Sunflowers. No, we were there for the Bols. Well, the other two were. I’m not a gin drinker. So when we got to the tasting bar, the bartender kindly mixed me a drink made with corn wine which tasted a lot like a whisky sour.

Tasting the cocktail in the House of Bols

The sunny afternoon was too good to waste, so I sat by the canal, musing with pen and paper. This time the drink was an innocuous little beer with a lemon flavour.

Beer by the canal

The final morning was overcast but perfect for a last walk by the canal and a chance to pose with bicycle. (No one is going to believe I was riding it!) All in all a great trip and a chance to spend time with family and friends in a wonderful setting.

My short story There Was A Time is now available from Affinity.

Synopsis:

Darts night at the Golden Dragon and Fin’s life is about to change forever. Living in a small seaside resort she thought she was doing fine. Summer flings were great and winter evenings behind the bar were whiled away dreaming of the next conquest in the dunes. Then in walked the stranger, and Fin fell in love.

Hope you enjoy it.

My debut novel, a lesbian romance is due out in October.

Synopsis:

Ellie Winters, a successful potter, is living on a remote hilltop farm inherited from her parents. Her well-ordered life is shaken apart when her past meets her present.

Robin Fanshawe, Ellie’s philandering long-term lover, has a fragile truce with Ellie. The arrival of women from Robin’s present threatens to break that tentative pact.

Charming Dr Kathryn Moss, an archaeologist and an old lover of Ellie’s, arrives on the farm searching for a new site to dig. When she discovers a previously unknown Roman settlement and ancient burial site on Ellie’s farm, Ellie allows her to start an archaeological dig of the area.

Will Ellie also allow the rekindling of an old romance or will she stay with Robin? Can that long term relationship, albeit tentative, recover from this collision or will an old romance trump everything she knows?

Will Robin, seeing the interaction between Ellie and Kathryn, leave her womanising ways behind? Will she take a chance on giving herself wholly to the woman she loves?

These questions and the mystery of whose royal resting place is disturbed at Starling Hill are answered in this classic romance of simmering passions, anguished loss, and the wonder of love.

It seemed like a good idea to take a break from writing and embark on a day trip by train to Durham. We chose a good day, a bright sunny day in August. Why Durham? Well, it was partly research for my next book. I wanted to visit the university’s Museum of Archaeology and I had looked it up on their website before setting off.

So, train journeys…all good. Walked into the centre of the city from the train station. Durham’s not very big but it’s called a city because it has a cathedral. For those not familiar with it, Durham is in the North East of the UK, not far from Newcastle. It has a well respected university, the fourth oldest uni in England, and one of the colleges has been housed in the castle for the last 182 years. 

View from the bridge over the River Wear.

We walked through a wooded area, up hill and down dale, and eventually found the Museum. This is when I discovered that my research skills are really crap. It was a lovely old building by the river, once a corn mill. However, it was closed. And the artefacts it once housed were now on display in the Palace Green Library, having been moved there only the week before. (In my defence, although the move had been highlighted on one of the site’s pages, I had just read the directions – which still advertised the old mill.)

The Old Fulling Mill on the River Wear, situated on the river path below the cathedral.

So, we walked back up the hill we’d just come down and found the new location – a much more publicly accessible site between the castle and the cathedral. I think, though, that I would have liked to see the displays in the old building. The new place was all new and shiny and had little atmosphere.

Anyway it was a good day out. The sun always brings out the best in the Brits. There were buskers in the market square and wonderful displays of flowers everywhere. Durham is a fascinating place to walk around – although be prepared to hike up and down hills – with lots of little alleyways. I even managed to find the People’s Bookshop up a narrow wooden staircase.

The top of the castle just visible from the other side of the river.

My partner was very patient with my ramblings with the promise of a glass or two of chilled dry white wine keeping her going. We enjoyed a tasty lunch at the Cafe Rouge by the river and sat in the sunshine in the market square listening to the music and watching the crowds until it was time to catch the train home.