Tag: Simple Things

Happy Hour with Charli and Sophie

Jena and Jessie and the great escape of their characters

Did you ever wonder if your favourite book characters would like to take a break from the control of their authors, escape from their own book worlds and create their own adventures? Do you suppose they would like to meet new friends and have fresh experiences? Let’s listen in as Sophie, from You Can’t Go It Alone and Charli from The Golden Age of Charli series, meet and take a vacation from their book lives.

Sophie: Thank for you opening your home and your heart to me. I’ve had a splendid time here in Ohio.

Charli: I’m so glad your author sent you here! I don’t know if Ohio was on your list of top ten places in the world to see, but I’ve tried to show you my favorite places.

Sophie: Yes, we’ve done so much, and we’ve laughed and smiled even more. Aside from some minor differences, you say “yard”…

Charli: You say “garden”. You write the dates wrong…

Sophie: Ha! I jolly well do not! You eat dinner too early…

What happens when British and American characters meet for a Happy Hour

Charli: Really? But you have that lovely accent, so you win!

Sophie: Ah, you Americans like to win!

*Charli sings Anything You can Do, I can Do Better!*

Charli: Ok, enough…should we tell our secret…

Sophie: Our secret? Oh, you mean that secret…of course …

Charli: Do you think Readers know that book characters can really do anything they want? That’s our big secret- we can have lives outside our books and go places and do things anytime we want!

Sophie: I love our secret! As long as we can get Jessie and Jena, our authors, to write it…we can do it! We can go from your house near Cleveland to you other house by the lake and then be back in time for tea!

A Happy Hour rather than tea in America

Charli: I call it Happy Hour- I like adult beverages better than tea…but we can also have any type of food or drink we want- if we give our writers a nudge, they can create any kind of meal we want!

Sophie: Indeed. So, let’s enjoy! TO YOUR HEALTH. Tea for me, please.

Charli: Ha! This morning my husband Pud asked what we had planned for today and I told him you were helping me with a tea this afternoon. And he said, “No, my tee time is this morning at 10 am.” 

He must have heard me choking on my hydration water. “What’s so funny?” he said.

Charli and Sophie’s happy hour

I said, “Not ‘golf tee”, Sophie and I are having a ‘tea’ time. You know, cups, yummy tidbits.” 

I didn’t know if Pud heard me because he was heading to the garage. He called back to me, “That reminds me. I should make sure I have tees in my bag. Have fun today. You must really like Sophie, because you never golf.”

Sophie: We’re getting in to the Swing of things, aren’t we? It’s FORE o’clock so we’d better get started.

Step inside Sophie’s world in Wales

Charli: We have many tempting treats. I told my writer we want sushi, snacks, desserts, all my favorites. Please take more! So after all our fun, do you miss Delfryn? 

Sophie: Travel is great, but I do miss home.  Vine Cottage is the first home Jack and I have bought together. The cottage needs lots of work but will look great.  Delfryn is so peaceful that it calms me down after a hard day’s teaching.  The school in a busy town so it’s great to drive back home.  Trees arching over the road to Delfryn take me back into my haven.

I am often greeted with the delicious aroma of Italian food when I pass the gorgeous Olive Tree café.  Just thinking about Delfryn makes me homesick.  I miss walks in the countryside and the peaceful presence of Delfryn Abbey.

*Sophie pauses then stifles a laugh. *

How I love to sit in the abbey grounds and watch the ‘birdies’. Oh, I’m getting into the swing of this.

* Charli throws back her head, laughs and sips her tea *

Charli: Wow! I hope you use some large binoculars to see those eagles and albatrosses on the local golf course.  

I’m sure you miss your family, too. I know family is important to you. What else is important to you at this point in your life?

Jessie Cahalin’s You Can’t Go It Alone

Sophie: …yes…I love how you have cultivated relationships with not only your kids, but your extended family, too. Since we’ve been in Delfryn I’ve been getting to know Jack’s family.  Jack’s mother used to terrify me, but she has been fiercely supportive of us going through the fertility treatment.  I wish I’d told her earlier.  Max, Jack’s father, is ill and Delfryn is good for him.

*Sophie sighs*

I wish Max and Jeanie lived closer, so we could keep an eye on them.  Oh, and there’s my brother-in-law, Marcus.   He’s irresponsible yet lovable at the same time.  He knows when to listen and support.  I wish he knew what he wanted in life.  He likes Olivia, but he has a girlfriend back home.  Trouble is, he’s a bit lost and needs a job that uses his creativity and love of music. Marcus is young and hasn’t figured out what he wants to do with his life – too much time on his hands.  And what I like about you Charli, is that you still have goals. Wait, that didn’t sound quite right.

Charli- Tee hee- yes, I’m always buzzing around with ideas. We’ve chatted about this before, you know, you are so easy to talk to, but when my husband retired, it took us a few years to get our relationship back on track; we really didn’t have anything in common after his work and travel stopped. But now…

Sophie: You two are so cute together. You remind me of my dear in-laws, Jeannie and Max.  They’ve been travelling around in a camper van and enjoying life.  It’s great to see them together.  I think they are treating their camper van adventure as a second honeymoon.  Jeanie embarrassed Jack when she pointed out the bed in the van and said there was ‘plenty of room for manoeuvre’.

*Placing hand over her mouth, Sophie giggles*

Jeanie and Max’s new found hippy freedom scares the hell out of Jack but they make me laugh.  He’s worried about their sudden lack of planning and need to travel. I can understand them wanting to enjoy their retirement.

I guess I thought that all retirees liked to travel? Do you and Pud have travel plans?

Charli: After Pud retired, we spent several years zooming around the country, having fun with our nieces and nephews. We don’t have any plans right now. We’ve talked about driving through Europe or going to Japan. I’d like to take my kids on a cruise.

I know you had quite the time in Paris. Kinda like Pud and me in Cancun!

Sophie: We had a splendid time in Paris.

*Sophie nudges Charli*

Paris is the city of love, but Paris in January is absolutely freezing.  Although I wore layers and layers the cold seeped through to my bones.  Thankfully, Jack kept me warm in the evenings.

*Sophie pauses then laughs*

Wow.  I can’t believe you get me to confess this stuff.  I’ve found out that it helps to talk about how you’re feeling.  It was as I was stuck in a bunker unable to carry on with my life.

You see, I want children but have realized I’ve got so much to be grateful for.  Jack and I love each other and have a good life.  I also get so much pleasure out of helping others.

Charli: Oh, I need some more of this.  Thanks for sharing some of your special recipes with me. Do you need more tea?

Sophie: Don’t mind if I do, Charli.  I’ve exhausted my golfing puns and do prefer a tea caddy to a golf caddy – unless he’s handsome.

Confession time! My ability in sport is seriously below par. In the early days of our relationship, Jack constantly organised for us to meet with his tennis buddies.  What a disaster!  I bought all the right tennis gear but genuinely couldn’t hit the ball.  He was furious because he thought I was trying to destroy the game. The more I tried to hit the tennis ball, the more I stumbled on the grass. My perfect white outfit was covered in grass stains and my hair looked like a bird’s nest. Following the game, we saw Jack’s ex.  I pretended we’d had such a difficult game, but he won in the end. Later I found out that she’d been watching the game.  Oh well, at least my outfit was better than hers, and I bought a matching handbag.

Charli: Nothing like a darling purse and a snappy pair of shoes. Sophie, I know I’m going to sound old saying this, but the years do go by so fast! When I was about your age, the saying was “Don’t trust anyone over thirty!” It was the dawning of the Age of Aquarius…

*Sophie and Charli break into song and a few moves*

Oh, my poor knees! Thirty seemed old, but 50 or even 60…yikes! Turns out, I having even more fun now! Pud and I were always so Type A, lots of goals and lists, budgets and plans. Now, we take time to smell the chocolate and drink the vodka! Did I tell you about the time last year Pud and I were in Chicago, and I was soaking in the swanky marble garden tub in our suite (thank you hotel points!) and I cooed to Pud, “Oh, Cabana Boy…I need you… come here my darling boy…”  My visions of splashin’ and passion had a soggy ending. We still laugh though! And then there was that time in Cancun, when Pud massaged me with samples of a new body oil…can you imagine all green? How sexy!

Sophie:

Let’s tell Jessie and Jena that you must come over to the UK.  I’d like to show you around Delfryn.  We could go for an afternoon’s wine tasting in the local vineyard to continue our chat.  I’d ask Rosa, from the Olive Tree, to make us an Italian picnic feast.  I’m sure Jeanie and Max would lend us the vintage camper van to tour around the area.

Charli and Sophie escape to Jena’s lake house, Ohio.

When I spotted Jena’s Forever Young boat online, I laughed at the beautiful message – there was an instant connection. Jena’s character, Charli, and my character, Sophie are a generation apart but share a love of life.  The characters are fun, friendly and content with the simple things in life.  I hope you enjoyed listening in to their meeting.  I’d like to introduce you to my new and brilliant American friend, Jena. C Henry. Every interaction I have with Jena makes me smile, and I feel as if I have known her forever!

Jena C Henry’s Golden Age of Charli books

Meet Jena C. Henry

Jena C. Henry is an active, high-energy gal who is a wife, mother, non-profit volunteer and bon vivant. She created the fiction book series, The Golden Age of Charli, to encourage, entertain and share her joy of living and laughing. 

Jena is a book lover. She is passionate about connecting with authors and readers. Jena is delighted to read, and review books and she features many reviews and book promotions on her website. Jena also presents writing workshops to help creatives achieve their dreams of writing a book and publishing it.

Jena C. Henry holds a Juris Doctor degree from the University of Akron School of Law. Now retired, she and her husband live in tropical Ohio where they enjoy their two adult children and extended family, friends and darling dog.

When she is finished tidying her house, Jena likes to relax on her front porch and read and write. She enjoys fine dining, traveling to visit family, and lounging by lovely bodies…of water.

I can’t wait to read Jena’s books and indulge in positivity! 

Contact Jena
Amazon Universal  author.to/JenaBooks
Website: http://www.jenabooks.com/book/
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YouTube channel  Jena C. Henry https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCKHLicS_dElaiY2qhhafiLQ?view_as=subscriber
Links to my book trailers. One is 30 seconds, one is 60 second
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nRdgxX9ZPbE

 

Please see all my adventures at Handbag Adventures and my website and blog at JessieCahalin.com.

Treasure the World Around You

An ancient solitary tree beckoned me to attempt a footpath through a wheatfield

Walking has been a gift throughout this year. I feel fitter and healthier because we have walked over twenty miles a week. During the jaunts, we have discovered new destinations in our local area and opened our eyes to the natural world; ever-changing light also worked its magic.

I had no idea how many local lanes we ignored during twenty years of living in beautiful South Wales. Adventures were confined to the familiar tourist destinations, yet there were places on the doorstep. We discovered a lane in Michaelstone that leads to a footpath across farmland. An ancient solitary tree beckoned us to attempt a footpath through a wheatfield, and we were rewarded with a view of the Somerset coast. Once we reached the tree, we encountered a man following the same route. He made us aware of the original road ancient travellers used to reach London, and we considered how landmarks such as trees would have been landmarks in ancient times. As the man talked, he looked out to sea because his ancestors used to live in Somerset in the eighteenth century, and said he felt connected to them. Was he waiting for them to return? He seemed to disappear very suddenly into the distance.

It felt as if nature had conspired to present us with a glimpse of a Monet painting.

Though we have walked the same routes many times now, seasons and sightings of wildlife have rewarded us with different perspectives. Previously, we may not have had time to see the dragonfly waiting on a tree or spot bees on flowers. We never really paid attention to the livestock in the fields close to the house, or the progress of crops in the farmer’s fields. During the dark days of lockdown, we searched for colour and found it in our garden. Bluebells stood proud at the back of our garden and enhanced the character of the tiny shed. Furthermore, alliums planted in autumn 2019 presented vibrant displays throughout the spring and summer, attracting bees, insects and birds.

When Lockdown eased, we were able to visit Dryham Park in South Gloucestershire and could not believe our luck when we were able to get close enough to photograph deer in the park.

When Lockdown eased, we were able to visit Dryham Park in South Gloucestershire and could not believe our luck when we were able to get close enough to photograph deer in the park. The presence of these magnificent creatures had a calming effect. Dyffryn House, closer to home, tested us with torrential rain when we visited but we endured it and captured images of the rain sparkling on lily pads. It felt as if nature had conspired to present us with a glimpse of a Monet painting.

Our lives have been fraught with challenges, but seasons have remained constant and soothed us. Wildlife continue to keep themselves busy with their daily lives and remain calm until they sense a predator. There is so much to see in your local area if you look closely.

Bluebells adorned the back of our garden and enhanced the character of the tiny shed

All the best for 2021!

Have you discovered hidden treasure in your local area during lockdown?

 

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Eat, Read and Be Merry in Romania with Patricia Furstenberg

Patricia posting As Good As Gold

Let’s eat read and be merry with Patricia Furstenberg as she presents ‘As Good As Gold’: an exciting book of poetry celebrating the simple things from a dog’s perspective. Patricia is a prolific writer of children’s fiction, and I wanted to find out more about the author. I have invited Patricia to talk about her culture and heritage through food. 

Whenever I write a children’s book, part of me travels back in time to my native Romania and the magic of childhood. For the lucky ones, childhood means endless joy and discoveries, unconditional love and food – food indulgences, *ahem*

Bucharest, the capital city, was nicknamed The Little Paris at the beginning of the 20th century

Romania is a magic land with rich traditions, its culture and history influenced by the significant nations surrounding it. Throughout the centuries Romania had to deal with the Turks, the Prussians, the Russian, while gladly accepting the French culture (Bucharest, the capital city, as nicknamed The Little Paris at the beginning of the 20th century). All this happened while still retaining a strong hold onto our Latin roots. Because the Romanian language is deeply rooted in Latin, therefore is very close to Portuguese, Spanish, Italian and French.

Here’s a look at my favourite childhood dishes.

Chicken Schnitzel with mashed potatoes – a proof of our Prussian influence.

Chicken Schnitzel with mashed potatoes – a proof of our Prussian influence. You have to visit places such as the medieval town of Sighisoara to understand what this dish is and where it comes from.

Pancakes, prepared in Romania like the French crêpes, are best enjoyed in one of the many coffee shops adorning Bucharest’s quaint streets of Lipscani area. Once you are full you have to pop in the amazing bookshop of Carturesti.

Plum dumplings (Gombots), a Hungarian influence from Arad and Sibiu

Plum dumplings (Gombots), a Hungarian influence from Arad and Sibiu, the towns of my countless childhood holidays.

I simply have to mention the Turkish coffee, the type of coffee I grew up with. It was a rite of passage being allowed to watch the coffee pot simmering on the stove. Drink this while chatting with a friend on the smooth, sandy beaches of the Black Sea.

I simply have to mention the Turkish coffee, the type of coffee I grew up with.

Sometimes, when you want to return to a place dear to your heart and travelling is not an option, choose a culinary tradition, indulge your taste buds and revitalise those neural synapses formed long ago.

 

 

 

As Good As Gold – A dog’s life in poems

As Good As Gold

As engaging as a tail wag
Celebrating the simple things in life as seen through the eyes of our old time favourite furry friends, “As Good as Gold” is a volume of poetry revealing the talent and humour we always knew our dogs possessed.

Dogs are full of questions, yet they are famed sellers of innocence especially when it comes to explaining their mishaps and often foolish effervescence through ponderings such as “Why IS a Cat Not Like a Dog”, “As Brown as Chocolate”, “Silver Stars and Puppy Tail” or, best yet, “Dog or Book?”

A book with an enormous heart for readers of all ages, it includes 35 poems and haiku accompanied by expressive portraits of our canine friends.

About Patricia Furstenberg

Patricia Furstenberg came to writing through reading. She always carries a notebook and a pen, although at times she jots down her ideas on the back of till slips or types them on her phone.

The medieval town of Sighisoara

Patricia enjoys writing for children because she can take abstract, grown-up concepts and package them in humorous, child-friendly ideas while adding sensitivity and lots of love. What fuels her is an exhilarating need to write and… coffee: “How many cups have had this morning?” “None.” “Plus?” “Five cups.”

Between her books you can find the beloved Joyful Trouble, The Cheetah and the Dog, Puppy, 12 Months of Rhymes and Smiles.

Hungarian influence from Arad and Sibiu, the towns of my countless childhood holidays

She is a Huffington Post contributor and pens the Sunday Column for MyPuppyclub.net as well as dabbing in freelancing. After completing her Medical Degree in Romania she moved to South Africa where she now lives with her husband, children and their dogs.

Contact Patricia at:
http://Author.to/PatFurstenberg
Author Website: http://alluringcreations.co.za/wp/
Huffington Post SA http://www.huffingtonpost.co.za/author/patricia-furstenberg/
Twitter: https://twitter.com/PatFurstenberg
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/PatriciaFurstenbergAuthor
LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/in/patriciafurstenberg

Book available at:
Amazon UK OR https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07BZ5WTLK
Amazon US OR https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07BZ5WTLK
Amazon Canada OR https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B07BZ5WTLK
Goodreads OR https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/39783075-as-good-as-gold

 

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Moments of Joy

The Tryo must have spent a lifetime perfecting their art and teasing out every single note.

Enchanted by a musical trio, we joined a crowd as they danced, swayed and tapped their feet to the beat.  The international language of joy spread across everyone’s face.

Situated next to the Roman Forum, musical notes suspended us in a moment.  The entertainers beamed at their audience’s response.  As I tapped my feet, I realised how few people placed money in the guitar case, and no one would part with ten euros to buy the compilation.   Many people expected the impromptu entertainment to be free.

The Tryo must have spent a lifetime perfecting their art and teasing out every single note.  I tried to imagine their stories.  Who were the loves of their lives?  How did they manage perform the music with such soul? As a gesture of kindness from a writer to musicians, I decided to pay the ten euros for the CD. The trio smiled again but looked a little surprised.  My action prompted a few others to buy the music.  I do believe that people had forgotten that we can’t always expect to be entertained for free.  Alas, other people continued to record the music on their phones and never looked up.  However, I did hear the happy clang of coins hitting the guitar as I walked away.

Here I am feeling happy in Delfryn Abbey (inspired by Tintern Abbey).

Listening to the CD at home takes me back to Rome and a moment that bonded a diverse group of people in the city of Romance. This weekend, I was suspended in another moment of joy when readers, across the world, paid ninety nine pence for ‘You Can’t Go It Alone’. My book climbed the charts, and I performed my happy dance.  I imagined the coins falling into my handbag ready for me to buy a coffee and another book.

Olivia, Rosa and Matteo’s Olive Tree Café and music venue.

I do wish I could gather the readers of my novel together, smile at them and say thank you to them for buying my words.  I would love to be able to invite the readers to the Olive Tree Café, in You Can’t Go It Alone, and ask Rosa, Olivia and Matteo to perform music for them.

Presenting You Can’t go It Alone

Wishing you all moments of joy.

 

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Memories

We aimed to find photos that capture laughter!

‘I leave you with a sense of humour and memories. Think of me when funny things happen.’ That’s what my late father told us when we discovered he had only got weeks to live. He insisted that we didn’t sit around the hospital bed and weep but laugh at memories. He started a conversation with, ‘Do you remember when…’, and then engaged us in funny stories of past events. Everyone in the ward laughed along at the stories – it was magic. I can still remember my dad holding his belly as he laughed out loud. What a great way to distract us all from the sadness! That was thirteen years ago.

Dad’s philosophy helped us through this year. As we haven’t been able to get together with extended family, we have treasured memories of past events and shared photos of past get togethers. We aimed to find photos that capture laughter!

I found a photo of me when I was about nine years old.

I found a photo of me when I was about nine years old. I urged Mum to take a photo of Dad reading the newspaper, so we could record the progress of his bald head and present the photo as evidence. He loved this and said, ‘Hair today, gone tomorrow.’

Photos that capture a moment are a gift. For example, in Northumberland, I decided to take a closer look at the sea and when I jumped off the wall, I was rewarded with a splash from a freak wave. I was the only walker who did not escape the water, and my husband was able to snap the moment as he was taking photos of the sea at the time.

I decided to take a closer look at the sea and when I jumped off the wall, I was rewarded with a splash from a freak wave.

‘Please tell me that wasn’t planned,’ said an elderly gentleman, crying with laughter.

‘No, it was especially for you,’ I replied.

He held his stomach as he waited for the laughter to subside. It felt as if Dad was there with us in that moment, instigating his usual mischief.

Of course, sharing stories and old photos is not the same as the face-to-face contact, but it cheered us up. For us, Dad is an absent present in those moments of hilarity and it’s comforting. My heart goes out to those people who have lost their loved ones, and I am thinking of you and wishing you comfort in those memories captured in your heart.

Which photos capture your fondest memories and make you smile?

 

Please see all my Handbag Adventures and also my website and blog at JessieCahalin.com.

A copy of my novel is available here.

The Sunshine Blogger Award – Nominated by Patricia Furstenberg

The Sunshine Blogger Award empowers bloggers to celebrate other bloggers who are creative and bring positivity to the blogging community.

A nomination from Patricia Furstenberg for the Sunshine Blogger Award greeted me on a drizzly day in Wales. Patricia is a talented author and blogger and her kindness shines.

The Sunshine Blogger Award empowers bloggers to celebrate other bloggers who are creative and bring positivity to the blogging community. 

Having blogged for three years in March, I am thrilled to receive this accolade and my first award.  I never dreamed my blog would lead me to a global community of sunshine people. Connecting with people via my blog has gifted me with some lifelong friends and gives me such a warm feeling. 

Here are the 11 questions set by Patricia for her nominees, with my answers:

Share one thing about yourself that would surprise your followers. I have a terrible fear of heights and once tried to get off a ski lift when it was ascending.  I soon came to my senses when I saw how small the pine trees appeared from the lift.

Which do you prefer, mountain or sea?

The sea, the sea!  I always visit the sea when I need inspiration.  I like to let my mind wonder out to the horizon.  I love to sit in a pier coffee shop when the weather is stormy.

The sea, the sea! I always visit the sea when I need inspiration.

What is the highest / furthest point you travelled to?

I have managed to walk up Pen y Fan one step at a time.  We travelled to Singapore to stay with friends.  What an experience! Singapore is so clean and never stops. The food markets were vibrant.  I would like to return and then travel on to Australia.

You stand on a 1m high brick wall. Would you jump off or climb slowly?

I was once chased by a bull, made the leap of faith from a high wall and was absolutely fine.  I may try it again!

If you would only start your writing career now, where would you begin?

I would begin by writing career by making an application to join the RNA News Writers’ Scheme.  The support from the scheme is wonderful for a new writer.

Which animals you feel it represents you best?

I am like a loyal dog who values friendship and kindness, but sometimes I like to be let off the lead to roam free and explore new territory. And at other times I like to crash out in front of the fire and sleep.

Are you an early riser or night owl?

I do get up early but tend to have my writing inspiration in the evening, and I am certainly more creative when I have had lots of sleep.

Was writing your first choice as a career? If not, what was it?

Writing was always my dream, but I pursued a career in education.  I thoroughly enjoyed making a difference to children’s lives and inspiring their creativity. I am blessed to have the opportunity to pursue my own creativity these days.

What is your comfort food?

Yorkshire puddings are my comfort food and the best ones taste like sunshine to me.  The taste and smell takes me back to the lazy Sundays of my childhood.

Best way to relax and recharge?

I walk daily.  Walking untangles any plot niggles, let’s me spend time with my characters and energises me.

What is your favourite word?

At this time of year my favourite word is hygge.  The quality of cosiness and comfortable conviviality that engenders a feeling of contentment or well-being is evoked in one simple word – hygge.  Though I am not sure I say this word correctly.

I also discovered this lovely quotation from The Book of Hygge.

“Just living isn’t enough,” said the butterfly, “one must have sunshine, freedom and a little flower.” -Hans Christian Anderson”
― Louisa Thomsen Brits, The Book of Hygge: The Danish Art of Living Well

Congratulations to the shiny sunshine people I have nominated

Blogging takes me to a happy place, and I love it when people join me.  Thus, it is fitting to acknowledge some sunshine friends by nominating them for the Sunshine Blogger Award.

My nominations:
Jena. C. Henry
Veronica Cline Barton
Angela Petch
Brigit Gallagher
Lizzie Lamb
Anne Williams
Jo Lambert
Judith Barrow
Shelley Wilson
Jan Brigden
Jan Baynham

Congratulations to the shiny sunshine people I have nominated.  I want you receive recognition for reaching out with your creativity and kindness.  I appreciate you may not have time to respond with a blog so do not feel under pressure.  I am happy for you to simply enjoy the glory and celebrate with coffee and cake.

If you choose to accept the Sunshine Blogger Award nomination, there are a few rules:

  • Thank the blogger(s) who nominated you and link back to their blog.
  • Answer the 11 questions the blogger asked you.
  • List the rules and display the Sunshine Blogger Award in your blog post.
  • Nominate 11 new bloggers & their blogs. Do leave a comment on their blog to let them know they received the award and ask your nominees 11 new questions.

Here are 11 questions for my nominees:

Which three photographs would you present to capture your life?  Feel free to include these in this post if you can.

I believe laughter is one of the best tonics in life.  When was the last time you could not stop laughing?

Explain the last act of kindness you showed to a friend or stranger.

Do you prefer the winter sun or the summer sun?  Explain your response.

Describe your perfect Saturday evening.

What sorts of characters do you prefer to meet in novels?

Give one sentence of advice to yourself when you were sixteen.

Is there a friend from the past you would love to get in touch with and why?

What is your food heaven and food hell?

Share your favourite recipe.

If you could travel back in time where would you visit and who would you take with you?

 

Please see all my Handbag Adventures and my website and blog at JessieCahalin.com.

A copy of my novel is available here.