A computer glitch has cut off the first letter of my name on my last blog. To all and sundry, near and far, my name is ANITA BIRT.
My romance novels, all five of them, are not a series. Every story is different. Historical, time travel, contemporary and a murder/mystery.
However, my not yet published, A GHOST WRITER MYSTERY will have a sequel, not written yet but in my mind. Instead of concentrating on that I've been caught up in the beginning of another story, nothing to do with anything in particular, but it has grabbed me. Will it be a short story? I hope so, I'm not in the mood to write 100,000 words without a publisher in sight.
I'm changing my website. My grandson, James and his friend, Ray will design a new site.They are specialists. Nothing but the best. My site won't be complicated but it has to be attractive and interesting and draw readers in. I have thinking to do.
No newspapers delivered to Vancouver Island to-day. The papers come from the mainland by the last ferry of the day. A huge gale blew in yesterday with the seas heaving as if a giant groaned and flexed his muscles down below. Ferry sailings cancelled.
All is calm this morning but it is raining. The giant has gone to sleep. The sea is calm.
Anita
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