Bunch Courtney Offers! #kindleoffers #99pbooks #crimefiction

The fabulous offers on the Bunch Courtney WW2 crime series come to an end on 31st March – SO HURRY!  First 3 in the series at 99p each ($1.24)

Winter Downs  ” I liked how all of those little seemingly unconnected threads (Frampton’s death, the murder of a Land Girl and her soldier lover) are gradually, bit by bit revealed to be linked.”
Pamela Scott – book blogger

In Her Defence  “A sense of growing menace, not only from across the Channel but within the rural community, that feels totally authentic for the time.  A gripping mystery with believable characters and twists to the very end.”
J&A amazon review

Listed Dead “This book is full of suspense and intrigue. A twisty, turny murder mystery which ticks all the boxes for me!”
Chat About Books – book blogger

all for just 99p each!

A Bunch Courtney Investigation

and Deadly Plot – released in January) for the princely sum of £1.99!

“(…)Bunch’s investigations put her in danger as the story delves into more than just an escaped POW and stolen vegetables. The action moves right to the top of the Italian fascist party and at the end … I won’t spoil it and tell you how it ends, let’s just say it’s a surprise.” review  Barry Lillie

Deadly Plot at £1.99

Books for Christmas in Aid of Charities

With a few weeks left to get your Christmas shopping my thoughts go to good causes.

I know there are dozens more titles out there in aid of myriad charities. Here is a small handful of the books that I know of off the top of my head. So far as I am aware all are available as paper and digital editions. Continue reading “Books for Christmas in Aid of Charities”

Swallow and Amazons Forever! #books #bookreview #arthurransome #swallowsandamazons @mishaherwin @jillsbookcafe @rasumova @chataboutbooks1 @writermels

I was given a hardback facsimile of the Arthur Ransome classic Swallows and Amazons for my birthday. I reread it this morning and fell to wondering what it is about this book that I have loved for so many years.

There can’t be many people who have not read this classic, or else seen the  TV or Film versions of this book, but for the uninitiated it concerns the Walker family holidaying on the shores of Coniston Water in the Lake District (UK). Continue reading “Swallow and Amazons Forever! #books #bookreview #arthurransome #swallowsandamazons @mishaherwin @jillsbookcafe @rasumova @chataboutbooks1 @writermels”

Sussex Tales for Sussex Day! #sussexday #sussextales #books

Today – June 16th – is Sussex Day – and Sussex is the county of my birth – a place always close to my heart.

Some years ago I wrote Sussex Tales, a novel in shorts  – a little before novels in flash came back into vogue 🙂 It spans the country year in rural Sussex as seen through the eyes of a young girl and set in the late 1950s/early 60s when the old ways were slowly ebbing away as modern farming took control. Headlands were being ploughed in and hedges and woodlands ripped up to make larger fields for modern machinery  and rotational cycle of Grains – Greens – Grass were abandoned.

But it was not only environmental diversity that was being challenged. Old traditions such as harvest festival, apple howling and punkie nights were falling away with increasing rapidity and it is good to see some of those traditions returning. While the gentle Sussex drawl is seldom heard now the Sussex cry of “Wunt be Druv” is not dead yet!

Sussex Tales also includes traditional recipes (mostly for home made wines!) taken from a notebook in my Nan’s own hand!

The cover is ‘Shepherd’s Cottage’ by the famous Sussex artist Eric William Ravilious (22 July 1903 – 2 September 1942). Ravilious was know as a war artist but is also famous for his wonderfully evocative paintings of the Southdowns.  The image is very like the cottage that I grew up in – and yes my father was a shepherd!

Happy Sussex Day to one and all!

Sussex Tales is still available in paper and Kindle editions

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Excerpt

When we finally arrived Len and I piled out as rapidly as we were able to stretch cramped limbs in the warm sun. Saddlescombe was so much more open than the heavily wooded farmland were we lived. The Downlands opened up to greater expanses of sky. A near constant wind came from Brighton, up and over the Devil’s Dyke and even on the calmest day there was always enough to ruffle my hair.

I gazed around at gently insistent chalk slopes of the coombe that were like speckled velvet, cropped smooth by rabbits and sheep. Here and there was a stand of gorse and bramble and wild clematis, with an occasional white chalk scar marking a rabbit warren or path. It was something I could look at any old day. This trip was not about scenery, however. It was all about Aunt Joan.

I ran down the track, passing the splash-pond and casting a wary glance at the gander cruising across the water toward me, and stopped at a garden door set in the high flint wall surrounding our aunt’s garden. I thumbed the latch of the flaking green gate and stepped into one of my favourite places in the universe.

Getting Out There #writing #reviews #amwriting @mishaherwin @BarryLillie1 @razumova

A question!

What method have authors found best to reach their audience?

Most writers will know from experience that publicity is hard – not to say a little hit and miss! –  but we all plug away and hope that at some point we shall capture that zeitgeist.

I have gone down all of the usual routes with book tours, mailshots etc.

The best results for me comes through networking. Interacting with readers and reviewers and knowing who the audience is likely to be. Plus I do like being at the book fair manning the stall. Okay there will be events where footfall is poor but its still a day out talking books.

Of course being out there can come down to time and cost – so maybe be more visual electronically? Join in the chats and threads on various sites to join in the online community.

I always tell myself I need to make more video clips and join the Tik Tok legions  – but having a good face for radio makes me a little shy of putting myself on people’s screens!

The coming A.I. tide is going to be yet another avenue that I need to explore!

Then there is the minefield.  I accept there are many reasons why people who receive review copies never come up with the reviews – from busy lives that got in the way to the possibility that maybe they didn’t like it. (Well its a possibility 🙂 )  I have to say I don’t do too badly on this front and get feedback on most of the copies sent out so that direct approach does work.

This week I have had two interactions with the whole reviewing process that makes me wonder if I am sometimes a little too reticent in getting people to take copies in the first place. Do I need to be more overt in how I make requests?

An author who offered electronic review copies followed  up with emails asking when the review was to be posted…  As it happens I was unable to download the book which I told the author.  The author was very polite, and I did wonder if I should use a similar method for my future titles rather than waiting and hoping. (Even if I did feel as if I were explaining why my homework was late… LOL!)

The second contact began with:   “I would like to have a review from you for my poetry novels.” It wasn’t their entitled tone that made me smile but the fact that their missive had arrived via an email address that had been defunct for over nine years!!!  Getting reviews can be hard but this one missed the mark by a country mile. Point to be learned – do the research 🙂

Returning to my original point of gaining momentum – I  do probably need to be out there even more than I have been…  and just keep plugging away!

If you want to be on my reviewers list  for A Deadly Plot : Bunch Courtney Investigation #5 just message me 🙂   And in the meanwhile maybe take a look at book 4? 

One-K Per Day… #amwriting #writing #bunchcourtney #crimefiction

I almost choked on my cornflakes when I heard Charlies Higson telling the radio presenter that he wrote the latest Bond book  On His Majesty’s Secret Service in just under a month.

Sir Arthur Conan Doyle is said to have penned AStudy in Scarlet in 3 weeks,  Kazuo Ishiguro wrote Remains of the Day in 4 weeks and  Anne Rice produced Interview with a Vampire in 5 weeks . Barbara Cartland infamously dictated 23 novels in a year (I have theories on that one but we draw a veil).

I am in awe of the ability these people have. My writing process is far slower of late and hearing of Higson’s feat I asked myself why that should be.

On a good day I know I used to have 6,000 words down in one day on a reasonably regular basis. Yes, they would need to be rewritten at least twice over to put in the words I heard in head but failed toad in, or  that I know how to spell perfectly well but which appear on the page in some (often vowel free for some reason) ancient language.

Yes, 6k used to be common for me – so what happened?

As reported by many writers I ground to a halt during lockdown, but unlike many writers I still haven’t got back up to speed. Lazy? Or just out of synch? Is it that I started to overthink things? Where I once slammed the words down and thought about them afterwards I can’t resist mulling over the plot and going back to tweak it all?

Who am I kidding!

Taped to my PC screen is a note that reads 1,000 WORDS A DAY!!! This was a goal I set myself in order to get something done on a deadline. It has been there so long that the tape holding it in place is curling at the edges. Worse it has become part of the furniture in a very real sense and  I have ceased to see it at all.

Prevarication is and always has been my problem.

If I got my bum in gear I could get this novel in a month … maybe …

Repeat after me One-K per day… One-K per day… One-K per day…

Book of the Dead 2022

Book of the Dead 2022

The Alchemy Press Book of the Dead 2022, compiled by Stephen Jones

ISBN 978-1-911034-17-9

The Alchemy Press Book of the Dead 2022 commemorates the passing of almost 500 writers, artists, performers and technicians who, during their lifetimes, made significant contributions to the horror, science fiction and fantasy genres.

Amongst those whose time was up in 2022 were the mute heroine of The Time Machine . . . a time-travelling Jack the Ripper . . . The Time Tunnel’s Napoleon Bonaparte . . . the best-selling co-author of the Time Mercenaries series . . . the owner of a bottomless box that allowed him to travel back in time . . . and a Dr. Who companion from 2150 AD . . .

Compiled by award-winning writer and editor Stephen Jones, these tributes to those we lost in 2022 are illustrated with numerous photographs and associated images in black and white and colour.

“A fabulous opportunity to learn about recently-passed creators who made a difference to our field” — Ellen Datlow, The Best Horror of the Year

Order from us:

Book of the Dead 2022

The Alchemy Press Book of the Dead 2022, compiled by Stephen Jones at the special price of £15 including p&p (UK only). Contact us for overseas prices: alchemypress@gmail.com

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Whether to Weather #amwriting #bunchcourtney #crimefiction @MishaHerwin @CorrineLeith @JillsBookCafe @chataboutbooks1 @razumova @penkhullpress @BunchCourtney00

weatherI thought about blogging on the weather and thought better of it. What more can I say that a few hundred newscasts haven’t said already?

The recent unprecedented heat did raise a few thoughts – about how weather is used in books.

Of course, various writers have already made comments on the subject. The writer Elmore Leonard is famous for advising writer to “Never open a book with weather. If it’s only to create atmosphere, and not a charac­ter’s reaction to the weather, you don’t want to go on too long. The reader is apt to leaf ahead look­ing for people.”

He may well be correct. There is no getting away from weather in books however, and it’s possible that we Brits, as an island race, use weather references in our writing lexicon far more than others do.

download (1)Edward George Earle Lytton Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton (a best-selling author in his day) penned the opening “It was a dark and stormy night.”  This line quickly became perhaps the world’s most infamous cliché. It inspired a competition run by San Jose Uni, challenging entrants to compose “the opening sentence to the worst of all possible novels.”  It also lent Snoopy, from the Charles Schultz’s Peanuts cartoon strip, material for a long running gag on Snoopy’s literary aspirations.  But nobody would dream of using it in any way other than heavily ironic. As with all things there are degrees.

In point of fact there are entire genres given over to the weather, from summer romances and Christmas cosy crimes to global climate-apocalypse dramas – something that I suspect we shall see far more of, given the evidence of the rise of unprecedented weather phenomena.

Weather matters.

Currently I am preparing In Cases of Murder (Bunch Courtney Investigations Book 4. On page one I describe cow parsley and willow herb flowering along the roadside, and that Bunch has to groom chalk dust from her horse that was kicked up along dry chalk trackways. In a later chapter, a curtain hanging by an open window is wet from the summer rainstorm. Beyond that, weather barely gets a mention; and why would it when it’s simply the backdrop to a crime drama?

Winter Downs (A Bunch Courtney Investigation Book 1)By contrast Winter Downs, the first book in the series, which could almost qualify as a locked-farm mystery when the farm and village are cut off from the outside world by a heavy snowfall. All of the action is confined to the immediate area and the weather almost becomes a character in its own right. By and large I agree with Leonard’s advice, but on this occasion the second paragraph ends with, “She (Bunch) tucked rogue strands of dark hair beneath her hat, secured her plaid scarf, and thought how tempting it would be to return home. The sky had grown heavier in the half hour they had been out and fresh snow was beginning to fall in earnest.” That snowfall scene triggers the locked-room mystery scenario and needs to be there right at the very start.

Sometimes we need a little more weather in our fiction. But there are elements in the real  world, such as this past week’s heatwave, that we would willingly do without.

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Bunch Courtney Investigations are available in kindle and paper formats from amazon uk and com – or message me for signed copies!

Find all links for Winter Downs,  In Her Defence and  Listed Dead here

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Let Your Hinged Jaw Do The Talking…

coverLet Your Hinged Jaw Do the Talking is the new collection by Tom Johnstone

The sleep of reason breeds monsters in this collection of terror tales. Some of the most frightening monsters are those that come in human form…

“This is Tom Johnstone at his best, the master of the slow reveal…” – Colleen Anderson

Click here for further details.

Available in print and eBook (eBook on its way)

Staffordshire Lit Fest

lit fest 1Penkhull Press had a few days of chat and books at the Stafford Lit Fest this weekend – with a few more titles on display courtesy of The Alchemy Press.

It was good to be out there after so long away from book events and getting together with the rest of the Penkhull Press team is always a pleasure.

We took advantage of being together to have a splendid lunch and it was a good rehearsal for more events to come.

If I have a downside I have to say that it may have been better for the book sellers had the Book Fair part of the event been closer to the venues where the main programme events were taking place… but hey ho – we still had fun!

Books Aplenty @Chataboutbooks1 @mishaherwin

Misha and I spent yesterday in church – the morning at least. St Andrews Church in Porthill to be precise.

Why were we there? For a book sale organised by Kerry Parsons and the St Andrews team (many thanks to them all). This is a regular event and is mostly a sale of pre-loved books, but also and chance for local writers to sell their wares – namely Misha Herwin, Sue Eaton, John Pye, Alison Lingwood and yours truly.

Books were sold and coffee drunk and it was a fun morning.

I was allocated a space to the left of the Chancel, next to the Easter Garden display, which was a tad disconcerting at first. Being a clumsy clot I was a little concerned about putting my big hooves through it. image001b

Thankfully the garden survived but it reminded me of a family legend from the 1960s concerning my Grancha, Bert Holmes. My Nan had been raised as a strict Welsh Chapel goer but Grancha (to her disgust due to his heathen ways) was not religious in any shape or form, despite his designating specific hymns to whistle for various chores.  When the pair were invited to a family christening in a church (as opposed to Chapel) he jokingly insisted that the place  would fall down the moment he stepped inside. His surprise when he arrived at the church to find the building clad in scaffolding was something the family never allowed him to live down!  I am glad to say no such sight greeted his pagan grandchild… 😊

This is the first of these book sales that I have been able to get to, mostly because it always managed to clash with other things in the calendar, but Misha and I made an effort to keep this Saturday clear – and will hopefully be back for the next one!

I only took half of my available titles and the best sellers of the morning were: Winter Downs : Bunch Courtney Investigation #1  (currently on Kindle at 99p) and Fables & Fabrications

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Authors Electric : Distance and Desire

My April post on Authors Electric is  all about not being somewhere…

“This weekend I should have been attending Horror Writers Association’s annual Stokercon event. Stokercon usually takes place in the USA as the vehicle for presenting the Bram Stoker Awards but this year it was to be held in sunny Scarborough. The event was not cancelled, merely postponed until August, but who knows what will happen by then.”

Read the rest here

 

Keep Calm And Write A Blog

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So we’re in a lockdown situation. Okay not a police state, armed street patrol situation, but a self enforced following sensible advice situation. This means for the first time in my lifetime I must adhere to the advice I’m given for the greater good: As the sound bite says, ‘we’re all in this together’.

In my street there are elderly neighbours who are having provisions and medical supplies delivered by family members who drop them off on the front step and exit to a two metre distance away as they are collected. The one hour, out of the house exercise advice has led to an increased amount of dog walkers passing up and down the street and I’ve never seen so many supermarket delivery vans.

One thing that the corona virus (Covid-19) has spawned is the amount of new blogs that have appeared, most of these new blogs are diaries…

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Coming Soon – plus Jan Edwards Digital Books #kindle #digitalbooks #janedwards #bunchcourtney @jenquo @Mishaherwin

Coming soon

Are you at a loose end and need to lose yourself in another world? Here’s a reminder that all of my books are available in most digit formats in Kindle and Apple, and all are priced at just £1.99! All titles are also available in paper format!

A Small Thing for Yolanda  is to be published this  month as an Alchemy Press Novella in digital and print versions. Supernatural Crime Noir.

“The Métro Murder is one of the most famous unsolved crimes of the 1930s. Who was Laetitia Toureaux? What were her links within the murky world of spies and secret political movements? All of those things remains remain shrouded in mystery, despite the fact that her movements on her final day are well documented. How was she stabbed to death in an apparently empty Métro carriage? And by whom? A Small Thing for Yolanda offers one potential solution.”

 

Listed Dead : Bunch Courtney Investigation #3 will be here in the summer (July/August.

Already available in digital and paper formats (Amazon UK links provided.  Also available on Amazon.com)

Winter Downs  : Bunch Courtney Investigation #1  WW2 crime

In Her Defence : Bunch Courtney Investigation #2   WW2 crime

Sussex Tales  – 1960s rural childhood

Fables & Fabrications – collection of folk horror and fantastical stories, plus a few poems

Leinster Gardens and Other Subtleties  – collection of supernatural tales

 

 

Bloggers Meet Up

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Book Bloggers 9 J F Burgess John Pye and me

Saturday 7th March was a date that had long been in my diary. From the moment that Kerry sent out the invites I knew that this was a meeting I was not going to miss.

Book Bloggers 8 Kerry and Steph

Kerry Parsons runs the brilliant Chat About Books blog site. Not only is she a mum of teenage kids, but she also works part time and still finds time to read and review besides working with Steph Lawrence, a fellow blogger, steflozbookblog.wordpress, to set up meetings where writers can meet book bloggers.

What Kerry loves is to“…spread the word when I’ve read a book I love and I’m more than happy to help promote books I might not have had the pleasure of reading as yet.”

For a writer, these are magic words, for once we have written the book, edited, re-edited had it…

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One Woman in her Life Plays Many Parts

Misha Herwin on changing roles

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“One man in his life plays many parts.” Swop that for woman/her and it sums up the last week perfectly.

Spending five days in Bristol, I’ve taken on the role of granny, mother, and daughter. On Wednesday, Maddy and I went to see the SS Great Britain, which has been one of our favourite things so do since she was little.SS Great Britain In those days it was a quick visit, the highlights being the girl who is being sick and the dressing up box. The dressing up is still important but now she is older we can take time looking at the exhibits, reading about the history of the ship from her maiden voyage to her final journey home. Abandoned in the Falkland Islands money was raised to bring the rotting hulk back to the city where she was built. In the decades that followed SS Great Britain was restored to…

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Local Authors : City Central Library #bunchcourtney #books #libraries @SoTLibraries

Popped into the City Central Library in Hanley this morning and saw that the Local Authors display is still up for people to browse 🙂

Several of my books there – most of which have been borrowed since the display went up! In Her Defence was out On Loan!

Books there by several people of note 🙂

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In Her Defence #review #crimefiction @pscottwriter @mishaherwin @ktdavies @volewriter

I shall be reading from In Her Defence later today at Newcastle under Lyme library for Staffordshire Day!

“The historical details are spot on. In Her Defence gets pretty dark towards the end as Bunch and Wright start to close in on the villain. If you like historical crime this is a must read.”  Pamela Scott : Book Lover’s Boudoir

 

Where to buy In Her Defence – from… #bookshops #books# crimefiction #bunchcourtney

Almost there – just two days until In Her Defence  will be available to purchase/order (4th April 2019) and I am attempting to list all of the outlets with links for your ease of purchase!

AMAZON (PAPER AND KINDLE)  US  / UK/  /  AU
INDIE BOUND
BOOK DEPOSITORY
WORDERY
WATERSTONES
FOYLES
BARNES & NOBLE
WH SMITH

If you spot one I have missed do let me know so that I can include it in the list 🙂

Digital sources: (tba)
Apple
Barnes and Noble Nook
Biblioteca
Kindle  US / UK / AU
Kobo
Overdrive
Playster
Scribd
Tolino
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Hungry Writer: Florentines #cooking #womensfiction #writing

Misha’s Florentines and a House of Shadows

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Looking at the way I write, I find that food plays an important part in all my books. It’s never centre stage, but it often underlines how my characters are feeling, or is symbolic of what is going on in their lives.

In “House of Shadows” my time slip novel Jo Docherty has an issue with food. When anxious or stressed, she cannot eat and at the beginning of the book she is struggling with the aftermath of yet another miscarriage and what feels like a failing marriage. Moving away to her studio in the grounds of Kingsfield House she is haunted by a girl in a blue dress, the girl who she played with as a child, but who lived two centuries before Jo was born.

As the past encroaches and the sense of menace grows, Jo looks for help. Helene and Cecile have an insight into the occult…

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Friday Favourites: The Bride of Lammermoor

Misha Herwin on Walter Scott.

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Sorting through my bookshelves in an attempt to find some room for the piles of books on my office floor, I came across a small, hardback copy of “The Bride of Lammermoor.” In all the years, and they are many, that I have owned this book, it has never been read, so it seemed a good choice for the charity shop. On the other hand, it felt wrong to discard a book, I’d never tried, let alone a writer whose works I’d never sampled.

“The Bride of Lammermoor” is very much a Gothic novel, with a ruined castle, Wolf’s Crag, a terrifying storm, a dashing hero and beautiful heroine. Their love is doomed, the marriage between their rival families cursed and everything ends badly.

The novel is over-written, the Scots dialect both annoying and incomprehensible and yet…There are moments of unexpected insight in the depiction of the relationship between Ravenswood…

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Finalists For the Arnold Bennett Book Prize

Way back in the throws of winter I was urged to enter my crime novel Winter Downs for the Arnold Bennett Book Prize.

I was completely shocked to be told this week that it was amongst the five titles that had been short listed, which are:

The winners to be announced on 9th June, so much nail biting before then!

 

Sussex Tales #review #sussextales

Nice little review on Amazon this week for Sussex Tales from unknown person. It is always good when an older title not only maintains small but steady sales but also the odd review. And better still when it comes from an unexpected purchase. Its how you know that the ripples are reaching out beyond your sight.

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Sussex Tales was a labour of love, reflecting not just my growing years but also a way of recording a slice of social history. A way of life that was fast vanishing even as I witnessed its beauty for myself.

It grew out of a shorter piece written for the then Southampton University and later Winchester Writers’ Conference, and won an award for best slim volume.

The recipes contained with the stories are passed down through the family and, being last of the line with nobody to pass them on to, were included in order to cast them into the winds for all to enjoy.

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Potential Cover #inherdefence #fiction

Finding a cover for any book is tricky and finding something striking that speaks of the story, without using the usual cliched imagery that date a book so quickly, and is also eye catching is trickier still.

The next book in my WW2 crime series Bunch Courtney Investigates  has the working title of In Her Defence. The story is all about perceptions of who and what people were in the turbulent throws of May 1940 when the very real threat of imminent invasion and the instigation if internment prompted deep suspicion of anyone who was not ‘local’ or at least ‘known’ to the population at large. A time when even long standing friendships forged in childhood can and were called into question.

So far the image below is the most serious contender for In Her Defence.

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Ash Wednesday (extract from Sussex Tales (c) )

Ash Wednesday  by Jan Edwards

I slowed by the small shaw that separated our lane from the main farm road,  dropped my bike on the verge and surveyed the woodland’s edge. Fortunately for me this section of frith[1] had yet to be cleared and there were plenty of saplings to be raided. I jumped across the ditch and grabbed onto a young ash standing proud from the mass. It took only a moment or two to select a couple of growing tips; slender and smooth and grey, their foliage still encased in cool black buds that looked for all the world like the hooves of tiny goats.

I tucked both sprigs into my bag and knotted the string carefully. Losing them was not an option. It was Ash Wednesday, when every Sussex school child would arrive at the gates armed with the Ash. These short lengths of twig were transient in extreme but essential for surviving the day. Those lacking Ash could expect to suffer pinched arms and stamped-on feet by all that noticed their error. And with playgrounds being what they were that would be every student on the premises before the first bell rang. Like an injured wildebeest they would become prey to the pack and it had been known for the ashless to scaddle[2] off rather than suffer their fate. A few short hours after this the Ash would become unlucky sticks that needed to be discarded as close to midday as lessons allowed. To be caught with Ash by the dinner break would result in a fresh orgy of violence. Being opposed to pain, on the whole, I went to great lengths to prove my solidarity with tradition.

I arrived at Sawyers Common to Haltwood Primary School fifteen minutes before the bell and made for the cloakroom to change my welly boots for school browns. The cloakroom smelled, as it always did, of old socks and wet coats, with a faint undertone of farmyard, but it was warm and I lingered for a few minutes, taking extra care over my shoelaces before retrieving my precious ash twigs.

I tucked one into the top of my sock, making sure it was both well secured and prominently displayed. Thievery was not unknown, either by stealth or overt mugging. The wise and windy would always carry a spare and I shoved into my pocket as an emergency backup and headed for the playground.

Voices raised in chanting, accompanied by the rhythmic slap of rope against tarmac, told me that Angie Cartwright’s skipping corner was already up and running. I considered joining in, except for the fact that Angie was a villager, and though we bore no personal grudges, each of us knew that Villagers and Commoners did not mix. It was an ancient rule; never voiced but always obeyed. Nobody quite knew why.

Half way down the steps when Bobby Fuller issued me the challenge.

‘Ash,’ he called. ‘Ash or bash!’

I turned my leg awkwardly to display the twig. ‘Got mine,’ I said loudly. ‘Have you?’

‘’Course,’ He replied. ‘Peter Marshall hasn’t though. Adam Garton dead legged ‘im.’ He grinned at me. ‘Got yer marbles?’

I shook my head. Marbles season always saw the boys in a frenzy. Marbles were a serious business but I hadn’t the stomach for their fierce tournaments that would carry on until Easter and which were the basis for many a grazed knee, bruised arm or worse. Bobby shrugged and moved off to join the kneeling gaggle of gamers.

I looked around for a sign of the unfortunate Peter. I would add my time-honoured blow to Ash if a victim was under my nose but I didn’t seek them out. Bobby was a real bully, as was Adam. I was glad that both kept contact with me down to taunts about my size. They left me alone because Len was a Scout patrol leader, and Len was a lot bigger than either of them. It was small change as bullying went. I ignored them and they ignored me and all was good.

‘’llo Sue.’

I turned to see my best friend, Linda, crouching half way down the steps. ‘H’lo Lin. You got yours then?’ I said, striding up to her and pointing at my ash twig.

Linda glanced about her nervously. ‘Fer’got,’ she whispered.

I drew an exaggerated breath, slapped my left hand over my mouth in mock horror, and reached my right hand into my pocket to tweak the spare ash tip into her palm. It was the same smooth grey, starkly marked with far fewer matt-black buds and far smaller than the piece I had kept myself, but was Ash, nevertheless.

She curled her fingers over it like a slow gin trap. ‘Ooh, thanks, Sue.’ She bent quickly and slid the twig into her sock before flinging both arms around me. ‘I was thinkin’ I were a deader there, then.’

‘S’alright,’ I said. ‘Got yer rope?’

‘Yer ‘tis.’ Linda shook out her tangle of clothes line, tied one end to the fence and played the rest out across the tarmac. ‘You first,’ she said, a sure sign of her gratitude when the owner always had first dibs. She began to turn the rope, slowly at first with exaggerated wind-milling of her right arm. The cord billowed into a flowing arc, and slapped the ground, lightly at first, steadily building to the air-cracking rhythm required for serious play.

Another Commoner wandered across to stand expectantly next to Linda. ‘Can I join?’ she asked.

‘If’n you turn first, Mags.’ Linda handed over the cord-end without further comment and went to stand opposite me. As if by arrangement three more girls drifted up. One untied the tethered end and the rope suddenly turned easier for being guided by human hands. The lines of waiting girls swelled to four a side, all watching the rope, each gauging the speed with a practised eye, each one a paid-up expert on the unwritten physics of the skipping-rope.

I bent down to push my ash twig further into my sock, and grinned as Linda mirrored my movement.

‘Teddy bear on three,’ I shouted, ‘One… Two…  THREE!’

We leapt into the rope’s blurred ellipse and began to skip and mime, whilst the assembled girls chanted.

[1] Frith – young undergrowth
[2] Scaddle – To play truant

Extract from Sussex Tales (c)  available in paper and kindle formats

 

What’s in Horrors?

TOC for The Alchemy Press Book of Horrors

The Alchemy Press

There was an avalanche of stories submitted to The Alchemy Press Book of Horrors – especially in the final month of the submission’s window. To be honest, we didn’t expect to receive around 310 manuscripts seeking a home in this anthology. We were worried that we’d have too few submissions.

We read the stories as soon as possible after receiving them (but as indicated, January was a particularly busy month), maintaining a database of comments in order to narrow down to a shortlist.

Yet we managed it quickly – and then the shortlist itself needed to be pruned, and even so we couldn’t cut back to the original idea: an anthology containing a dozen stories. So we succumbed and settled on 25 stories. Without further ado, in alphabetical order (alphabetically by first name that is!), here’s what you’ll be reading in the latter part of 2018.

  • Adrian Cole: Broken Billy

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Blog Tour Mrs B Book Review: Winter Downs by Jan Edwards

On today’s Winter Downs blog tour a wonderful review from Mrs B’s Book Reviews #crimefiction #winterdowns #bunchcourtney

Mrs B's Book Reviews

Good Morning! It is my pleasure to welcome you to my stop on the Winter Downs blog tour, which kicked off Friday June 2nd and followed an exciting launch party yesterday.

A little more about the book…Winter Downs cover by Jan Edwards.jpg

In January of 1940 a small rural community on the Sussex Downs, already preparing for invasion from across the Channel, finds itself deep in the grip of a snowy landscape, with an ice-cold killer on the loose.

Bunch Courtney stumbles upon the body of Jonathan Frampton in a woodland clearing. Is this a case of suicide, or is it murder? Bunch is determined to discover the truth but can she persuade the dour Chief Inspector Wright to take her seriously?

Winter Downs is first in the Bunch Courtney Investigates series. Available in paper and e formats (after 3rd June) HERE.

About the author…

Jan Edwards is a Sussex-born writer now living in…

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Winter Downs launch @RadioStoke #Winter Downs #crime #winterdowns @BBCRadioStoke @jenqoe @thesentinel @bellaboobos11 @stokelibrary

The day began with an early-bird visit to the Radio Stoke Saturday Breakfast with Stuart Ellis and Jodie Looker at 7.45.  I don’t do morning so that was a shock to the system but  Stuart and Jodie are lovely people and it seemed to go well despite my shock at being up before 6am! Continue reading “Winter Downs launch @RadioStoke #Winter Downs #crime #winterdowns @BBCRadioStoke @jenqoe @thesentinel @bellaboobos11 @stokelibrary”

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