I had a lot of fun last week when my character, Marcia (pronounced Mar-see-a, not Marsha) Banks was interviewed on Anastasia Pollock’s blog. (She’s the character of author Lois Winston.)
Click HERE to pop over and check out what Marcia had to say about me and her latest adventure in Lord of the Fleas (plus what’s coming up for her).
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We’ve been planning this group post for a while, to celebrate that May is National Pet Month. But with the pandemic and lockdown, the fun and companionship our pets bring us have taken on a new level of importance. They are helping to keep us sane.
Being a writer is a lonely occupation. We spend most days at our computers by ourselves (if you don’t count the people in our heads), so our pets are pretty crucial to our well-being. And they also sometimes make their way into our stories. Here’s how our pets, real and imaginary, affect us and our characters…
Gilian Baker:
Jane Eyre in the towel drawer.
Isn’t it remarkable how animals appear to know exactly what we need? During the current stay-at-home order, my grand-kitten, Jane Eyre, has been a God-send! Usually, she’s full of orneriness, but she seems to sense that we need more snuggles and fewer shenanigans than usual. There have been fewer episodes of showing off during Zoom meetings and laying on my keyboard, and more dragging of toys to us for playtime.
Never before a lap cat, Jane has now taken to jumping up on the bed at night and sharing my pillow. Gratitude is a powerful way to stay grounded during these uncertain times, and this little ball of fur is always at the top of my list.
I’m also grateful for the character cats who have shown up in my imagination. Tommy and Tuppence are more than just the names of Agatha Christie’s dynamic duo. They also happen to be the names of my protagonist Jade Blackwell’s cats. Although they haven’t helped her solve a crime yet, they are splendid sounding-boards and cuddle-bugs when Jade needs them. They have a rough time when Jade’s former colleague, Gwendolyn Hexby, visits with her demonic Siamese in Murder Over Medium. Talk about fur flying—and that doesn’t even count the murder that ensues!
In Book 1 of my new upcoming series, Shadows of Doubt, the protagonist, Willow Hibbens, is adopted by a kitten who becomes her familiar and constant companion. The cats in my books are modeled after my own. Willow’s cat, Mystic, was inspired by Jane Eyre—both are Mackerel Tabbies, prone to extreme curiosity and kittenish ways even in adulthood.
Tabatha and Serenity
Tommy and Tuppence were created in the image of Tabatha and Serenity as a way to pay homage to all the joy they brought me.
Cats have always been my preferred pet. I have a dog phobia, and I’ve never understood the appeal of having a pet bird (Jade agrees with me on this after having an obnoxious parrot dumped on her in Libel to Kill). But cats…they are the superior pet, just ask them.
Shannon Esposito
I’ve always loved dogs and can’t remember a time in my life when I didn’t have a dog. Wait, yes I can. There was the time when I was seven and I had an invisible dog that I walked and fed to show my parents how responsible I’d be.
(After that we always had a dog, so I guess it worked!)
When I decided to try my hand at writing a cozy mystery, I knew it should be about dogs somehow. I’d always wanted a mastiff, so Karma the mastiff and the Pet Psychic Mysteries were born.
In real life, I now have two mastiffs. One is our old gal, Abbey, who’s ten and probably has some boxer or pittie in her. The other one is Enzo, our five-month-old, 90-pound ball of smooshie love.
Honestly, I don’t know what I’d do without them during these strange shelter-at-home times.
Abbey and Enzo
I probably talk to them more than my busy family. They lay on my feet as I write, bring laughter in the house with their wrestling antics and force me to take walks even when I’m feeling down.
Nothing like dog kisses to keep you grounded and remind you what’s important in life.
Vinnie Hansen
Meet Lola—the smartest, most expressive cat that ever lived—fished from a flea-market free box by my former husband.
Lola kept me company through two marriages, three houses, and nineteen years of my teaching career. She was a great mouser, a lover of chips and cantaloupe, and so smart she learned how to open the cupboard door where her food was stored. If she’d only been able to figure out how to pour it!
She was my favorite pet of all time, and it broke my heart to put her down after her long struggle with kidney failure. She was blind and weighed six pounds by then, but still purred on my lap.
This wonderful, entertaining creature lives on in my Carol Sabala mystery series. Every thing in the series is invented, except Lola.
She’s the real deal.
Kirsten Weiss
Pets are an important element within the cozy mystery genre, though I confess I was surprised when my agent told me I had to give a cat in one of my books a character arc. Animals definitely have characters, but character arcs?
Anyway, I went all out in my Tea and Tarot mysteries, with a haughty cat AND a duck as pets. (After some initial suspicion, they get along famously.)
Lenore in my Witches of Doyle cozy mysteries has a ghost cat. Her sister Jayce’s real cat, Picatrix, is not happy about this.
Bailey occasionally gets involved in solving crimes, but mostly he just begs for breakfast food from his owner, a B&B proprietress.
Riga Hayworth, my metaphysical detective, thinks she’s too busy managing her gargoyle, Brigitte, for a pet. But dogs keep finding their way to her.
It was inevitable that she ended up adopting one…
K.B. Owen
A collage of Kathy’s Tora
Consider, if you will, the female mystery author at work, plotting murder and mayhem. Perhaps she’d be typing away in her home office (for me, the dining room), a cup of tea at her elbow, a sleeping cat (or cats) on a nearby window sill.
Here at Casa Owen, it’s not always quite so peaceful. My kitty muse, Tora, likes to get close as I write–lap, shoulder, tabletop, keyboard, doesn’t matter.
I find myself blowing fur off my laptop a couple of times a day. And that cup of tea?–well, she likes to stick her face in the mug.
I talk to her, bounce off ideas, muse aloud. She doesn’t give much feedback (unless it’s meal time). But she’s great company, especially in what can be a very solitary profession.
My protagonist, a late 19th century female college professor, is not allowed to have pets in her role as chaperone of a house full of unruly young lady students. She doesn’t acquire any animals until her marriage in Book 5 of the Concordia Wells series, when she inherits several (plus a corpse) along with the old farmhouse she and her new husband purchase.
Likewise, I didn’t start my author journey with a cat—we adopted Tora in late 2014—but I’m sure glad she’s sharing it with me now!
Kassandra Lamb
I’ve always been a dog person. Don’t get me wrong, I like cats well enough, but they aren’t essential to my life.
I have to have a dog! (My husband has tried to challenge this reality a few times. I advised him not to make me choose. 😉 )
My current tan and white pooch is Dr. Watson (to my Sherlock, get it?). He sits behind my desk chair most of the day, oh so helpfully positioning himself so that I can’t help but trip over him when I get up. He also makes me laugh at his antics on a regular basis.
Watson hasn’t made it into my stories yet, but a couple of my previous dogs have.
Buddy, the Black Labrador-Rotweiler mix who is the co-star of my Marcia Banks and Buddy cozyseries, is modeled after our dog, Pepper, of the same genetic heritage. She was an incredibly smart dog. I trained her to follow voice commands so she could go trail-riding with me in the local park. (You can’t exactly use a leash from the back of a horse. That would get messy fast.)
Lacy in Book 2 of the series is modeled after our next dog, Amelia, the sweetest one I have ever owned. She was an Alaskan Husky-German Shepherd mix (with maybe a little Chow thrown in) and she was also gorgeous. She’s in the collage above.
Like I said, I can’t imagine not having a dog in my life, and Watson has definitely grounded me and helped keep me sane during these recent trying weeks.
How about you? What pets do you have and how do they improve your mental health?
Happy National Pet Month!!
And our contest winners are (We’ve been in touch with all of them re: how to claim their prizes):
Grand Prize: Betty R.
ebook winners: Stephanie, Jennifer R., Crystal S. and Vicki J.
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If an introvert and an extrovert walked into a bar, how could you tell them apart?
Easy! The introvert would quietly order a drink, wince at the noise level while she waited for the bartender, and then move to a remote table where she could watch the surrounding activity.
An extrovert would walk in and
high-five the people she knew. She’d stop several times on her way to the bar
to chat with acquaintances. Once she had her drink, she’d sit down in the
middle of a table full of friendly faces and shoot the breeze.
But I’ll let you in on a
secret…
Our introverted or extroverted personalities impact our lives in many aspects, not just how we socialize. For example, how we “do” creativity is an often-overlooked aspect of how our personalities affect us.
What does it mean to be an Introvert or an Extrovert?
It all started when Carl Jung,
a Swiss psychiatrist in the 1920s, observed a variety of “functions” in the way
people access their cognitive processes. These processes include how we gather
information, make decisions, and relate to ourselves and others. He coined the
words “introvert” and “extrovert” to explain how we focus our attention and
energy and how we relate to the world around us.
Jung’s terms are often misunderstood. Many people believe introverts hate being around people, probably because they are shy. Not true! Likewise, some believe extroverts are loud attention seekers, the life of every party. Not always!
However, Jung identified that
introverts and extroverts are indeed very different from one another.
Introverts:
Recharge their energy by being alone and turning inward. Being with others for too long is draining.
Do their best thinking alone in a distraction-free area where they can engage with their inner lives.
Tend to pause before they act or speak to think through how they want to respond.
Extroverts:
Recharge their energy by being with other
people. Being alone too much is draining.
Do their best thinking when discussing their
ideas with others.
Regardless of our type, embracing it makes our lives more enjoyable and way easier. After all, why fight your natural tendencies when you could go with the flow?
The Introvert and Extrovert Brain
The emergence of neuroscience has validated Jung’s earlier findings. An introvert and an extrovert’s brain works differently!
Without getting too technical, the difference between the two is their preference for pleasure neurotransmitters.
Acetylcholine makes us feel good when we turn inward to reflect and ruminate for extended periods. When acetylcholine is released, it triggers the parasympathetic nervous system—the “rest and digest” system.
When dopamine floods the
brain, we turn outwardly. We become more talkative and attentive to our environment.
We feel confident in exploring unknown experiences and are more willing to take
risks. Dopamine activates the sympathetic nervous system or the “flight or
fight” response.
Introverts favor the calming pleasure neurotransmitter acetylcholine, while extroverts prefer a dopamine buzz.
Both introverts and extroverts have and use acetylcholine and dopamine, just as they use both components of their nervous system. They just each have a preference of which one they use, and they make use of it more often.
Personality and Writing
As a writer, I use my understanding of my introverted nature to my advantage. I guard my writing time, making sure it happens when I can shut the door of my office and not be disturbed. I also prefer to write in large chunks of time because I can deeply engage with my inner life as I dream up characters, plots, and worlds without stopping and starting.
There are other ways that being an introvert or an extrovert affects the writing process as well.
Introverts as Plotters:
Edgar Allan Poe, Introvert
Need to anticipate the direction of their
writing before putting words on paper (Plotting)
Write all or parts of their work in their heads
before they write it down.
Often pause while writing to clear their minds
from distracting thoughts, rework what they’ve just written or anticipate where
they are going next.
Reluctant to seek feedback, and when they get
it, need time alone to mull it over before taking action on it.
Extroverts as Pantsers:
Mark Twain, Extrovert
Develop their best ideas while writing (“pantsing”).
Do their best thinking out loud or while discussing their work with others.
Invite others to “interrupt” them to improve their work in progress.
Gain enthusiasm and energy while writing the first draft in noisy, busy places.
What I’ve found as a writing coach is that writers who embrace their personality type write more effortlessly and with more joy than those who don’t. I use the personality type of each of my clients to teach them how to overcome their creative struggles.
An Introvert or an Extrovert
Creativity Style
Obviously, writers aren’t the only creative people on earth. You’ll also notice that you tend to choose how you “do” creativity based on whether you are an introvert or an extrovert. Here are a few examples to consider:
Knitting and Other Needlecrafts
Introverts—enjoy
this creative pursuit alone. They might take online courses or use YouTube
videos to learn new skills.
Extroverts—join a Stitch and *itch group where they can learn from and talk to others while they work.
Painting
Introverts—work in
their own studio or alone in nature where they can get caught up in their own
world of creativity.
Extroverts—take a
class and maybe join a group of people who are painting murals on the sides of
buildings.
Playing Music
Introverts—learn
new techniques by taking online courses or going to YouTube. They play for
their own enjoyment or possibly for a small group of intimate friends.
Extroverts—take
lessons, or, better yet, a class with other students to learn new skills. They might
join a band and spend their evenings and weekends playing for any crowd who
will listen.
As you can see, we can all enjoy the same activities—we just do them in different ways. It’s not important if you are a plotter or pantser. Or if you sit alone or with a group at your local bar. There isn’t a “best type.”
What matters is that you know which you are and then use that information to guide your decisions about how you use your creativity. Your brain has probably been trying to tell you for years to “give in” to your natural tendency. I’m giving you permission to listen!
Are you more an introvert or an extrovert? Which of the ways of expressing creativity above do you relate to most?
Gilian Baker is a former English professor turned mystery author and writing coach. She uses personality theory and brain science to help intuitive writers embrace their unique writing process so they can overcome their creative blocks and write books readers crave. If you are an introverted writer who is struggling to get their book finished, go here to schedule a free Story Strategy Session. Together, we’ll dig into how you can crush your creative blocks!
Grab her first book, Blogging is Murder, for free on her website.
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By the whole gang! Researching our stories has taken us to some rather unusual places recently. Here’s some of the weird stuff we’ve researched lately.
First up…K.B. Owen
Part of the fun of being a mystery writer is the research tidbits you discover. I’ve learned a lot of esoteric stuff in the course of trouping through the Library of Congress, writing to museum curators, and ordering/reading books such as a 19th century pamphlet on bomb-making by anarchist Johann Joseph Most (much to the despair of my security-clearance husband, I might add).
But I’d never done a hands-on experiment before, which brings me to: Lighting salt on fire
This was prompted by the writing of my latest Concordia Wells mystery, Unseemly Fate (published May 2019). There’s a Halloween party scene on campus, and Concordia is helping with one of the common 19th century traditions, the ghost-story telling activity.
You know how, on sleepovers as a kid, you’d turn out all the lights and tell ghost stories with only a flashlight under your chin to make it extra spooky? Well, the Victorian version of that was lighting salt on fire (not under one’s chin, of course). This newspaper article (The New York Tribune, October 7, 1900) describes what’s involved:
Pretty cool, right? But how long does it last? What color flame does it give off? In the interest of being able to convey a true account, I knew I’d have to try it at home. As you can see, I kind of went big on it, though – no “dessert spoonful” here:
It burned for 18 minutes, LOL. Adjusting down, a well-saturated spoonful would be about 5 minutes. Which means…keep those stories quick, ladies and gentlemen!
Vinnie Hansen
My research through the years has unearthed intriguing material such as the use of blue scorpion venom to treat cancer in Cuba. This strange fact became an important element in my book Black Beans & Venom.
The Grateful Dead exhibit
I’m currently working on a short story, “Reviving the Dead,” to submit to next year’s Bouchercon anthology.
My research took me to our local University of California, Santa Cruz, where the library houses a Grateful Dead collection, which seems strange just on the face of it.
But I learned a lot!
For example, did you know the chemist Owsley Stanley, famous for making LSD in The Sixties, was also the Grateful Dead’s sound engineer?
Gilian Baker
Picking a poison is easy, right? Not so!
There’s lots to consider before killing off a character with a deadly dose! When I began writing my latest cozy, Libel to Kill, I thought I had a brilliant way to poison the victim—put it into their Epipen and then expose them to something they were allergic to.
Alas, after hours of research, I realized it wasn’t feasible to add poison to an Epipen. Now, in real life, that’s a very good thing. In fiction, not so much.
Discouraged, I moved on to find other ways to dose the victim. For a while, I thought the killer would jab her prey with the filed-down tip on an umbrella, like the way the CIA used to kill spies. (Yes, really!) Then I considered a dart gun.
But in the end, none of those ideas worked with my plot. And even if I decided on a cool method of delivery, I still needed to decide on the actual poison. I didn’t like any of the ones I found. Either they took too long to act, they weren’t reliable, or they were too easy to find during an autopsy.
A stonefish, considered the most venomous fish in the world (Photo by David Clode on Unsplash)
At one point, I seriously considered somehow using a blow fish or some other kind of poisonous sea life. There are quite a few toxic fish out there.
I didn’t go with that idea either, but it did eventually point me in the right direction. I won’t say more because the exact poison I used would give away the story.
Let just say that it comes from a rather cute creature that one definitely would not think of as toxic.
Kassandra Lamb
I’m not sure I’d call this research item weird, but I most certainly found it intriguing. As I was preparing for my current project, The Lord of the Fleas, the next installment in my series about a dog trainer who trains service dogs for military veterans, I was developing the character of the veteran around whom the mystery would revolve. The murder victim is his mentor and friend, and he is a prime suspect.
I needed him to have a physical disability that would make it difficult, but not impossible, for him to deliver a killing blow. I stumbled on a condition called Incomplete Spinal Cord Injury. Unlike the spine injuries we usually think of as causing paralysis—a severing of the spinal cord—in this case, the cord is partially crushed, affecting the functioning of the nerves below the injury, but not completely cutting off all signals to the muscles and sensory receptors.
In the process of researching this, I found a series of videos by a young man with this type of injury. I’ll let him explain it. He does it so well.
Shannon Esposito
As a murder mystery writer, I’m always looking for unique ways to kill someone. While researching bees as a murder weapon for book 6 of my Pet Psychic series, I became utterly fascinated with them.
Did you know they communicate through dance? There are two types of dances they do, the round dance and the waggle dance. The round dance is a simpler message, used to convey information about food sources which are 100 meters or less away from the hive.
For more distant food sources, scout bees use the waggle dance. That’s a figure-eight dance which—depending on how fast they waggle and in which direction they begin and which direction they circle—indicates the direction, distance and quality of the food source.
Yes, quality! Superb nectar will elicit vigorous dancing from the scout bees, whereas just so-so nectar dances will be shorter and less enthusiastic. Scientists call this using vector calculus to communicate.
Who knew bees were so smart!
We hope you’ve found this weird stuff we’ve researched lately as interesting as we did. What weird stuff have you ever had to look up, for school or for your work?
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(Illustration by Sidney Paget, 1892. Wikimedia Commons.)
Here’s some short and sweet holiday fun from K.B. Owen’s archives—Merry Christmas, Sherlock Holmes style.
Happy Holidays! As a mystery lover, Christmas reminds me of one of my favorite Sherlock Holmes stories, “The Adventure of the Blue Carbuncle.” The mystery starts with a dropped hat and a Christmas goose left behind.
But Holmes isn’t confined to Doyle’s own writings. Since then, numerous post-canon stories in the Holmes tradition have been created for film, t.v., and radio. Here’s another Sherlock Holmes Christmas adventure you might enjoy, originally aired as a radio broadcast during WWII.
The recording (link embedded below) is from the Sherlock Holmes audio archive of stories, many of them (including this one) narrated by none other than Basil Rathbone and Nigel Bruce as Holmes and Watson. My favorite team! The recording includes the classic touches of dramatic organ interludes and even a couple of commercials. It’s a historical treasure trove in its own right. I hope you’ll enjoy it.
Merry Christmas, Sherlock Holmes style!
From a different adventure…Basil Rathbone (Holmes) and Nigel Bruce (Watson), Universal Pictures, 1943. Wikimedia Commons.
To listen to other stories in the Rathbone-Bruce archive, click here.
May your Christmas be filled with fun and mystery!
Until next time,
Kathy
NOTE: Our blog will be on hiatus until January 7, 2020.
Image by Osman Rana on Unpslash
Posted by K.B. Owen. K.B. taught college English for nearly two decades at universities in Connecticut and Washington, DC, and holds a doctorate in 19th century British literature.
A mystery lover ever since she can remember, she drew upon her teaching experiences in creating her amateur sleuth, Professor Concordia Wells…and from that series came lady Pinkerton Penelope Hamilton.
There are seven books in the Concordia Wells mystery series thus far, and three novellas in the Penelope Hamilton series.
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Ever notice how the holidays just keep coming faster and faster in the Fall. We haven’t even finished off the leftover Halloween candy and it’s Veterans’ Day… much gratitude from us at misterio for the men and women who have served and protected our country!!
Now Thanksgiving is right around the corner, and retailers are rushing us toward the next big holiday, with early Black Friday sales.
So for those of us who are already stressing out about our Christmas gift list, here are 8 ideas for gifts for book lovers on that list.
Now you can not only record your reading experiences, but also keep track of who you’ve lent your books to (or borrowed them from). Several choices on Amazon, ranging from $5.99 to $13.25
#2 — Bookish socks. In case you haven’t noticed, quirky socks are a thing now. John’s Crazy Socks has a huge collection of socks themed for book lovers.
#3 — And if you want to move beyond socks to T-Shirts, check out the Book Riot Store, for classically-themed clothing.
If you sniff around Amazon, you’ll find all sorts of non-Harry themed covers too. They really come in handy for protecting e-readers, making them great gifts for book lovers.
With this light, you can read ANYWHERE, and the best part is, it’s rechargeable. And with three levels of illumination, you’re bound to find the perfect lighting. (Amazon – $13.99).
With literary quotes on each tag. Perfect for the person on your list who loves to sip tea while reading! (Amazon – $13.50)
#8 — And of course, the best gifts for book lovers — BOOKS!!
Ahem, may I recommend a selection from our misterio press authors?
And here’s my latest release, which launches November 15th!
Fate, A Doyle Witch Cozy Mystery #6
Something wicked this way comes…
Witch Jayce Bonheim has
spent the last four months waiting for a horde of dark magicians to come to
town.
Now, they’ve arrived,
embedded in a traveling circus.
And they’re bigger and
badder than this ex-party girl could have imagined, wreaking havoc wherever
they go.
But when a murder rocks
her small town, Jayce must stop the chaos. Walking a tightrope between dark
spells and past regrets, can Jayce stop a murderer and stop these magicians
from transforming the world forever?
If you’re a fan of Charlaine Harris, Heather Blake,
or Amanda M. Lee, don’t miss Fate, book 6 in The Witches of Doyle cozy mystery
novels.
This novel is a full-length, witch cozy mystery featuring true-to-life spells in the back of the book, a trio of witchy sisters, and a dash of romance. Though Fate can be read as a standalone, it’s best read in series order. It’s rated PG-13 due to mild language and some romance.
Posted by Kirsten Weiss. Kirsten’s never met a dessert she didn’t like, and her guilty pleasures are watching Ghost Whisperer re-runs and drinking red wine. The latter gives her heartburn, but she drinks it anyway. She writes genre-blending cozy mystery, supernatural and steampunk suspense, mixing her experiences and imagination to create vivid worlds of fun and enchantment.
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Did you know that there are over 130 random holidays in October?
When we think of this month, the first holiday that comes to mind is on its very last day, Halloween. But if you go to the website https://nationaltoday.com you’ll discover all kinds of interesting special days this month.
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There are the more serious holidays and “awareness” days of course, such as Yom Kippur (Oct. 8th this year), World Mental Health Day (Oct. 10th), and World Teachers’ Day (Oct. 3).
But we also just missed No Bra Day (it’s actually serious, meant to raise breast cancer awareness) and National Transfer Money to Your Son Day (the check is in the mail, Jonathan).
Yesterday, Oct. 14th, was Columbus Day, but it was also National Dessert Day and National Kick Butt Day.
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And today, the 15th, is—among other days of acknowledgment—National I Love Lucy Day, National Cheese Curd Day, and Global Handwashing Day.
We may laugh at that last one, but did you know that as recently as the mid 1800s, even doctors did not routinely wash their hands.
In 1847, Dr. Ignatz Semmelweis, considered the Father of Hand Hygiene, demonstrated to his fellow doctors that “childbed fever” is contagious and could be reduced by doctors washing their hands. And plagues in ancient times could have been prevented if people had known to wash their hands more often.
Let’s see… coming up tomorrow, we have Global Cat Day and National Boss’s Day.
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And if your boss is your cat (as is the case for many of us writers), you can roll these celebrations in together.
Friday is National Chocolate Cupcake Day (Yum!) and Saturday, the 19th, is National New Friends Day.
Hmm, I wonder if that’s a hint that I should stop procrastinating about starting my next book.
a Costa Rican sloth (photo by Javier Mazzeo–Unsplash)
Next week is going to be hard on our poor waistlines.
We have National Nut Day on Tuesday, the 22nd. The following day is National Boston Cream Pie Day. Then Thursday, the 24th, is National Bologna Day, followed immediately by National Breadstick Day, National Greasy Foods Day and World Pasta Day (all on Friday, the 25th).
And my all-time favorites of the month are National Grouch Day (started in honor of Oscar the Grouch on Sesame Street) and Slap Your Annoying Coworker Day (Oct. 23rd).
Fortunately, I don’t have any coworkers at the moment, but I still think that is an absolutely awesome holiday!
How about you? What’s your favorite of the random holidays in October, besides Halloween?
And speaking of Halloween, in honor thereof, Kirsten Weiss has her book, Alchemical Detective, free all this month!
Plus, watch for our post on 10/29, when we’ll be bringing you some fun Halloween recipes and lots more bargains on our books!!
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One of my houseplants, doing it’s darnedest to escape from my kitchen window sill.
by Kassandra Lamb
Gardening has never really been my thing. I don’t have a black thumb per se, more of a brown one. I unintentionally torture plants for a while, before they finally expire.
So I laughed out loud for several minutes when I read this delightful blog post by Barb Taub. I had to share it with you all.
I had a college roommate who talked to her plants. Her side of our
dorm room was filled with overachieving explosions of green. My side had
an ever-revolving range of plants in my two little pots, doomed
visitors who would linger bravely for a week or two before wanly
accepting their fate.
This wasn’t really a problem over the next four decades. With jobs, kids, and a husband who likes to mow large swaths of lawn, my black thumb couldn’t do too much damage. Then I blew it. I moved to the UK, where gardening is a sacred passion.*
(*I’m totally not imagining this. Recent UK census and surveys show that almost 60% of people spent time gardening within the previous month, but only 12% attended religious services.)
When we bought our house on a wee isle in Scotland, it came with an
absolutely wonderful gardener who kept the jungle from closing in.
Sadly, he told us he was retiring and the garden was all down to us now.
This wouldn’t be a particular issue, except for our neighbors. Downhill
below us is one of the most spectacular gardens I’ve ever seen, kept
immaculately and with such a flair for color and casual design that you
could charge admission. Uphill above us is a cottage with a hedge so
flawlessly straight I’m completely convinced our neighbor Peter
manicures it with a surgically-sharp but very tiny pair of scissors.
And between these two lovely gardens, there’s… us. After two years
without anyone who knows what they’re doing, our garden would be an
excellent understudy for the next Tarzan film. When guests go for a
stroll, I feel the odd machete would not be amiss.
So the Hub bought me a scary pair of enormous loppers, and I told the dog I was going in. At first it was almost fun. Without a clue what I was doing, I started to hack a path from the greenhouse. Then somehow I was holding my jaw and listening to a peculiar whining noise. Oh, wait… it was me moaning, and my cupped hand was filling with blood from my nose and split lip. When things stopped spinning, I slowly pieced together that the branch I was lopping had released the other branch it had been holding back, sending it on a flying assault to my face.
(The real attempt on Barb’s life is yet to happen. Read about it HERE. I’ll give you a hint: below is the alleged murder weapon.)
(photo copyright by Barb Taub)
My garden’s attempt to do me in was perpetrated by a bag of mulch. More on that in a later blog post. But I do have to admit that something good came out of it.
While I was laid up recuperating from my garden’s assault, I finally finished the first draft of Multiple Motives, which would become my first published book!
How about you? Are you a green thumb, or a brown or black one? Has your garden ever tried to retaliate and kill you?
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Remember those essays we had to write in school…What I Did on My Summer Vacation?
Well, I went to Europe on mine.
It’s a trip that hubs and I had begun to plan multiple times (starting in 2015), and something always happened to derail the plan. So this year, we were determined.
The trip was all about seeing some sights we’d been wanting to see for years—which we did—but I also picked up a few life lessons along the way.
Lesson #1 — People can be family even if they don’t speak the same language.
Our friend Nathalie, with the baguette for dinner, in the town nearest her home.
The first week of our trip was spent in Brittany, France, visiting a friend of twenty some years now. My husband, the linguist, speaks fluent French, but me, not so much. He sees this friend and her family every couple of years, when he’s overseas doing what linguists do (after 43 years of marriage, I’m still trying to figure out what that is). I’ve been over there four or five times now.
Dessert our second evening in France.
The French are fairly reserved with strangers, but once they get to know you—and if they decide they like you—then you’re family. We were welcomed with open arms, bised (kissed on the cheeks) by every man, woman and child in the extended family, and then fed until we almost exploded!
And every meal was accompanied by lively conversation (most of which washed right over my head) and lots of laughter.
It was a wonderful, joyful time and a great way to start our adventure!
Lesson #2 — Our lives today would be radically changed, if a few things had happened a bit differently in the past.
Our second stop was Brest, France, the city where our friend’s eldest daughter lives and works.
View of Brest from our Airbnb’s window.
Brest is a major French naval port. During a visit to the naval museum there, we discovered that the French Navy, and this port in particular, played a pivotal role in our War of Independence.
Four-hundred and fifty ships of the Royal Navy were dispatched from Brest to intercept and blockade the British Navy near Yorktown in 1781. They kept supplies and reinforcements from reaching land, a turning point in the war that eventually led to the signing of the peace treaty.
The tip of the iceberg. Underground are several stories of the German installation, now a museum.
On a more somber note, a visit to a World War II museum, in a former Nazi artillery bunker on the coastline near Brest, poignantly reminded us of how much France and Europe had suffered during that war.
The artifacts of the war included possessions, drawings and photos of specific, real people—military from both sides and French civilians—accompanied by audio recordings of actors playing those people and telling us about their experiences (based on diaries, journals and letters). The hair stood up on the back of my neck a few times.
A profound sight: the juxtaposition of these remnants of a devastating war against the tranquil countryside and the sea beyond.
Brest was a very strategic port for the Germans, and therefore it was bombed regularly by the Allied Forces. Most of the city was destroyed and had to be rebuilt.
It was quite an experience, looking out over the cityscape of modern buildings from our Airbnb’s window, and suddenly having one’s eye stopped by a surviving church spire, a castle tower or an ancient house—the only reminders left that this city was founded before the Middle Ages.
Can you spot the castle? (No, it’s not the tall tower slightly to the left; look a bit to the right instead.)
Lesson #3 — Online friends can be just as wonderful as IRL friends.
Next up was a visit with a friend in Glasgow, Scotland, and a trip to her “wee cottage” on the Isle of Arran.
The side wall of my friend’s “wee” cottage and the view from her front window.
I discovered when I got home that I hadn’t taken any pics of my friend. 🙁 But I did get this one of her wee dog, and my friend’s shoes.
This friend is someone I’ve “known” online for several years now, and I was so excited to finally meet her in person.
She showed us a delightful time!
And I am now proud to call her an in-real-life friend.
Lesson #4 — Some things resist being checked off the bucket list.
No, it’s not Hogwarts, it’s the University of Glasgow on a typical Scottish cloudy day.
We felt like we “did” Glasgow sufficiently (plus a day trip to Edinburgh).
But the Isle of Arran gave us a taste of the beauty of the highlands that left us wanting more. So we’re hoping we can spend some time again on the island, soaking up that beauty at a more leisurely pace.
Maybe we’ll rent one of the lovely holiday cottages that are so plentiful on the island.
Lesson #5 — Sacred spaces come in all shapes and sizes.
High on my bucket list was Stonehenge, and hubs and I are also cathedral junkies. So a trip to Salisbury was the centerpiece of our week in England. After a stop-over in Stratford-upon-Avon for a Shakespeare fix, our train chugged into Salisbury on one of the few sunny afternoons during this leg of the journey.
We dumped our bags in our room and walked the few blocks to get a look at the outside of the cathedral. And stood with our mouths hanging open for a while.
Salisbury Cathedral, built between 1220 and 1238, is one of the biggest and most magnificent cathedrals we’ve ever seen (and that’s saying something).
The next morning we attended the 10:30 mass before shifting into our tourist roles. It was a lovely service, especially in such an awe-inspiring space.
And we visited with the local parishioners for a while afterwards, during the “coffee hour” that is part of almost every Episcopalian/Anglican service in the world (I’m Episcopalian).
Then we wandered around the cathedral’s interior for quite some time (with more mouth-hanging-open moments), before having tea and scones for lunch in the refectory.
The next day, we went to Stonehenge, and we weren’t nearly so lucky with the weather there. It was rainy and dreary the whole time.
We kept asking ourselves why we were walking around in the rain just to look at a bunch of rocks. And yet, we kept walking, and staring.
And stopping to take “one last photo” of those stones that were obviously intentionally placed in that field, in some particular arrangement for some sacred reason, many centuries ago.
Indeed, some of the stones have a blue cast to them that identifies them as a type of rock NOT naturally found in that area. The constructors of Stonehenge had dragged those huge rocks on sledges across many miles to that spot.
Archeologists are still piecing together the whys and wherefores of the phenomenon that is Stonehenge.
Lesson #6 — The justice we take for granted in the West is not universal.
Salisbury Cathedral houses one of the few remaining original copies of the Magna Carta. I hadn’t given much thought to that part of the visit beforehand, assuming that this would just be another historical memento I would glance at and think, “That’s interesting.”
But the Cathedral folks have done a really good job of pointing out the significance of this document, signed begrudgingly by King John of England in 1215.
With various displays around the room, they remind visitors that rights we take for granted in “Western” countries—such as the right to not be arrested without due process and being considered innocent until proven guilty—all stemmed from this incident in British history.
And these concepts are not universal in other countries.
Lesson #7 — Nobody’s getting any younger, so go where you really want to go sooner instead of later.
We were really sorry we’d waited so long to make this trip, especially since we found the lugging of suitcases, the climbing of steps and the many miles of walking much more challenging then in the past.
So our next big adventure will be happening a lot sooner. Before our old bodies give out on us completely.
How about you? What did you do on your summer vacation? And what’s still on your bucket list?
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Our blog is on hiatus until January 8, 2019, but here’s some holiday music to enjoy. Have an excellent holiday, everyone!!
And not exactly holiday music, but I love Pentatonix’s rendition of this…
See you all in 2019!!!
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For example, did you know the chemist Owsley Stanley, famous for making LSD in The Sixties, was also the Grateful Dead’s sound engineer?
