I’ve spent a lot of time travelling over the past fifteen years. While I’m incredibly lucky to have the opportunity to see so much of the world, it definitely tends to sound cooler than it is in reality. I’ve almost seen lots of places: out of the window of meetings and workshops, through the taxi... Continue Reading →
Cozy rediscovery
About five years ago, my sister wrote her first novel, a romance novel set in medieval Scotland. We've been discussing genre writing, and she introduced me to the concept of the 'cozy mystery'. I love crime fiction, but I tend to like my protagonists flawed, my settings dark and my crimes a bit twisted. I love... Continue Reading →
First ever writing retreat
My Christmas present from my husband was the gift of time, something I'm sure lots of people can appreciate is the greatest gift ever for a working parent. Given how often I have to travel for work, it's a sacrifice for him in many ways, as he's left at home holding the (laundry) bag, as... Continue Reading →