It’s been a bitty kind of summer so far: some writing, some travelling, some visitors, some visiting and lots and lots of reading. When Kindles first appeared I didn’t think I’d bother to buy one. Our house groans under the combined tonnage of books and bookshelves and when we travelled I would normally trawl round the charity shops for a handful of fat paperbacks, leaving them in hotels or even in restaurants as we went. This wasn’t always successful as lots of hotels, etc, have shelves for guests to browse and to take and leave books so I’d often arrive home with more books than I started.
Our first trip to Sydney to see the family changed all that when I realised I wouldn’t be able to carry enough books to last me a couple of long-distance flights, let alone nearly six weeks away from home, so I obviously needed a Kindle. And what a godsend it was – once I’d worked out that the battery would need charging occasionally. That was more than three years ago and we’ve been on several more long trips since, always with my sanity intact courtesy of my Kindle. This year, however, I decided I needed a tablet too, so to reduce the stress levels of Nicky learning new technology I bought a Kindle Fire HDX and that’s even better. I can read in bed without putting the light on!
It’s all about the reading. Some people can’t function without a cigarette or a drink or chocolate, I can’t function without something to read and this year I’ve discovered some fabulous books. (Chocolate is always welcome though…and a drink, too)
No.1 in the list of Books I’m Glad I Found is ‘One Damned Thing After Another’ by Jodi Taylor, the first book in The Chronicles of St. Mary’s. A couple of friends insisted that I’d love this book – which is usually enough to make me sure that I won’t – but they were right. I bought it, read it, loved it, and on the spot bought everything else she had written, something I’ve never done in a long, long history of loving books. I won’t give away too many clues about St Mary’s, it’s better to fall into it unawares, but the books are clever, funny, wicked, tragic, sexy and totally addictive. I’ve cried with laughter and I’ve cried at the tragedies and there aren’t that many series I can say that about. (If you haven’t come across Jodi Taylor’s books, do take a look but be warned, there’s a porn-writer of the same name!)
Next on the list is ‘A Man of Some Repute’ by Elizabeth Edmondson. This is a cosy mystery set in the early 1950s, with all the ingredients you could possibly need: a handsome, damaged hero with a mysterious past; a castle; a village; an intriguing heroine; a missing aristocrat; and sundry townsfolk, policemen, villains, and so on. And even better news is that there’s a new book out soon in this series.)My latest find is a very old book, now republished as an ebook. ‘Old Friends & New Fancies’ by Sybil Brinton, was published in 1914 and is the first known sequel to Pride & Prejudice. It’s certainly the best I’ve read. We meet the Darcys, of course, a few years after their marriage, but to my delight we also go to parties where we encounter Mr & Mrs George Knightley, with Emma still matchmaking. Best of all, we discover Captain Wentworth and his quiet, elegant wife and for me the icing on the cake is that they’re living in Winchester, just down the road from me. (I bought another Austen sequel, written in the late 1940s, ‘Pemberley Shades’ by D A Bonavia-Hunt – also out as an ebook. It’s also excellent.) Besides reading I’ve been house-spotting, a favourite pastime. One of the books I’m currently revising has an early Tudor house at its heart so I’ve been taking photos of likely-looking places wherever I find them. It helps me sort out the geography of the rooms. I’ve also kept an eye out for sacred or healing springs and was glad to find a Roman well at Rockbourne Roman villa. Some time or other I’ll actually finish the book and see what my agent thinks of it – it’s historical and not a mystery but there are dead bodies in it.
Finally, I bravely set up a brief Amazon free promotion for Scuba Dancing last week. I know some authors who are marvellous at promotion but although I admire them, I’m rubbish at it. I cringe at idea of asking people to Buy My Book and do an Amazon review, but sadly it’s the way to go these days. Anyway, I dipped a tentative toe in the water and friends were lovely about spreading the word. Now it’s over I’ve had a few people tell me they’ve now bought the mysteries too. As one reader put it, ‘I’ve spent real money!’ For which I thank her very much.