Writing is like lifeāyou remember where you were when the important things happened.
When Livi Callaway threw caution to the wind for a Parisian kiss, in All Over the Place, I was tucked up under the covers in our smallestĀ ever houseāso tiny, you could vacuum the whole place from one power point.
When I realised that Cady (in The Same But Different) was aboutĀ to get arrested in San Francisco, I was sitting on the bed in our tumbledown rental on the clifftop, where we watched cruise ships coming in and out (and wished we were on board!).
And while A North So Trueās Zoe and Jakob were skating on a moonlit Swedish lake, under scattered northern stars, I had a view of summer treetops outside my current bedroom window.
Obviously, I write in/on my bed a lot! Because why wouldnāt you, really? But my old MacBook has seen action in all kinds of other places tooāand I thought it would be fun to show you a few of them.
At gymnastics, andĀ waiting for my mum at her physio appointment…
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At the back of the music room during guitar lessons, and at tae kwon do…
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And noisiest of allāat Inflatable World.Ā Industrial-strength fans + super-hyped kids.
If you’re a writer and a mother, no ruckus can comeĀ between you and your story!
Sometimes it gets a little more glamorous…
But mostly it’s just me and Purdy. š
Now I haveĀ a beautiful new computer (cue angels singing), and PLANSāfor all the places we’ll go, and all the stories yet to come.
There’s a summery, sexy new series in the worksĀ for 2016…watch this space!
Meanwhile, A North So True is almost here! Itās already available for preorder at iBooks, and it’ll hit Amazon, B&N, Kobo and Tolino on April 14.
There are a very limited number of places left on the advance read and review teamāso if you’d like to read Zoe and Jakob’s snow-kissed story, and can commit to leaving a review soon after release day, let me know, and Iāll send you a free copy.
For more details, just get in touchĀ via my contact page!Ā š
A North So True
Love has its own latitude.Ā
Zoe Baileyās transient childhood left her with a passport full of stamps, an ambiguous accent, and nowhere to call home. And as a grown-up, her career at a relentlessly slick London PR firm has been half-hearted at bestāuntil she travels on assignment to Lillavik as a not-quite-legit wildlife volunteer.
The tiny Swedish village holds a smorgasbord of secretsā¦and Jakob Westermark. Aloof and wild, like the wolves he studies, Jakob has good reason for keeping his distance. But itās cold, heās hot, and the temptation to mix pleasure with business is too strong for Zoe to resist.
Then Jakobās wolves are threatened, and suspicion turns her way. With more to lose than she ever imagined, Zoe sets out to untangle the hidden threads running through Lillavikā¦and maybe, finally, find her own true north.
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