My Mini Break with Authors’ Characters

I found a gateway and I peered through it.

I ignored the daffodils and buds on the magnolia tree, in my garden, as I tried to write a scene set in the summer.  Imagining the symphony of colour and texture of a summer’s day cheered me up.  My writing froze when I saw the snow falling.  Desperately seeking summer, I opened digital photos taken in July.  A gateway appeared so I peered through it. Thrilled, I shared my experience on my Facebook page.  I wrote:

I am standing in this gateway, today, looking into the world of my characters. I am having a great time adding summer colours.  Only a few months before the summer returns to our gardens.  Where is your writing transporting you, today?

Victoria Connolly recognised the gateway and messaged me:

‘One of my favourite places – you can see this very gate in my FB pic here. I’m just launching the third in my Country House and Garden series today so I’m very much thinking about gardens!’

Thus commenced, my adventure with the authors’ characters.

Can you spot Sharon Booth’s characters?

It was great fun when authors told me exactly where their characters were in their novels.  I went to Charnley Acre with Deidre Palmer.  She was trying to get her characters to a destination, while my characters misbehaved and asked for more food.   Meanwhile, Sharon Booth confessed to neglecting her characters, and we were both fearful of what they were up to.  Sharon disappeared, but I think she may have popped over to see Carol Warham in Scarborough.

Interlopers in Angela Petch’s beach hut

Angela Petch’s ‘doughty ladies’ discovered ‘interlopers’ in the Sussex beach hut.  Sue Fortin’s characters were in Southdowns near, West Sussex.  I don’t know what they had been up to, but Sue said she ‘wasn’t sure they deserved such a view’.  I was delighted when Sue Fortin and Deidre Palmer’s characters waved at each other.  I did wonder if any of these characters were the interlopers in Angela’s beach hut.  Caz Greenham’s characters were in Brixham but there was no sign of Eric the Seagull.  She couldn’t tell me what her characters were up to, so I can only assume they had also been naughty.  I know all about characters behaving badly.

Sue Bentley’s world could not be presented in a photograph. She explained, ‘in my fantasy world of great plains and deep forests – think of parts of Yellowstone National Park coupled with an Amazon rain forest!’ Although I felt nervous of this new world, I knew Sue would guide me through it, and it was fascinating.

Ovington Square with Sebnem Sanders and a night out with Lynne Shelby

Following the adventures in Sue Bentley’s world, it was time to head for a night out, in London, with Lynne Shelby. I stopped over with Sebnem Sanders in Ovington Square, London, before her characters took her to Istanbul.  Finally, I ended on a cliff-hanger with Jane Lovering and Mandy James.  These authors have created dream seaside locations.

Cliff-hanger with Jane Lovering and Mandy James

Travelling to the various locations was akin to a mini break, at my computer.  However, I was a little worried about Rosemary Noble who told me she was ‘up a gum tree’, in Australia.  Thankfully, she is back in the UK and had been spotted in Grimsby.

Sue Fortin and Deidre Palmer’s characters were in Southdowns near, West Sussex

I had a whistle-stop tour of various authors’ destinations between the pages of my own novel. Thanks to all the authors, I had a lovely day and managed to finish my scene. Who says Facebook is a distraction?

 

 

 

 

 

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Home is Where the Heart is

Morley in the seventies. Nothing much has changed apart from the cars parked on the roadside. Photo from David Atkinson Archive, Morley Memories.

Hiraeth is a delicious Welsh word as it captures that nostalgic longing for home. As a Yorkshire lass living in Wales, I often yearn for Morley, a town in Leeds, where my family still live. Yet I also feel at home in certain places in Wales that connect to the spirit and soul of place I long for. Maybe it’s the spirit of the industrial past that connects me to South Wales.

Morley is a large town in West Yorkshire that was constructed from the blood, sweat and tears of coal and textiles. The stone buildings of Morley are crooked and leaned towards me with whispers of secrets. I always identified a beauty in the urban landscape of home and feel so happy when I return to visit my family. There is a community spirit in Morley and people will always chat and make me laugh.

I imagined Jim driving along this road in his Zephyr. The photo is from Wales online and is captures Cardiff fifty years ago.

Last year, I stumbled on some newspaper photos of Cardiff in the sixties and seventies and the people huddled together chatting connected me to a familiar community spirit and evocated a nostalgia. When imagining the people’s stories, I met Pearl and Jim, characters from my novel, Loving You (working title), searching for their dreams in a fictional Welsh town near to Cardiff.

Photo of the Welsh factory woman in the sixties is from BBC News in an article written by Gwyneth Rees, BBC Wales News

Pearl is a seamstress who dreams of becoming a singer. Jim is a car mechanic who yearns to be an artist. Secrets about Pearl’s late father thrive in Aberynys as people still gossip about him. Pearl and Jim’s dreams push them together and pull them apart. Pearl is immersed in a community, but Jim is a loner. Both characters are shaped by their lives in Aberynys and want to escape in different ways. Pearl’s friends in the sewing factory are influenced by the people my grandmother brought to life for me when I was a child, and their sense of humour is both northern and Welsh. Of course, a colourful cast of characters also barged into the book, and my fictional town of Aberynys is a port which was also influenced by visits to Barry Island, Cardiff Bay and the Valleys.

This photo of the Valleys inspired Aberynys.

Aberynys is the nostalgic place in my heart: a place built on stories I listened to when chatting to folk in Yorkshire and Wales. I created a place name with lyrical Welsh words: Aber is the Welsh word for estuary and ynys means island. Aberynys is a montage of my life experiences and a place that makes folk dream their dreams. Loving You remains one of my works in progress as I just love to visit the place in my heart where I can seek sanctuary from what is happening to us all at the moment.

Which place do you call home and is this different to place you live in now?

 

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