The Downton Abbey movie is here! I hope it lives up to everyone’s expectations.
In a spot of impeccable timing, my publisher scheduled my book’s release for a few days after I’m due to fly to Europe. I’m leaving the country on Saturday, and will be in Romania and then Georgia for the coming weeks (I’m home in early October).
I have some posts scheduled for while I’m away, but because finishing another book completely zapped all the energy (and time!) out of me, I don’t have as many as I would have liked.
I haven’t had the chance to read up on anything in either country I’ll be in – I guess that will happen on the long, long, LONG journey over!
Because these last few years have been pretty insane – I think sometimes you just need to laugh.
Here is one of my favourite videos of the year so far: a man in Belarus who cut his Audi in half, attached a horse to the front of it, and now gets around in a vehicle he doesn’t have to pay maintenance on!
My favourite part: the police stopped him, but because he hasn’t broken any laws, they didn’t know what to do!
I did something spectacularly stupid on Wednesday: I tripped and fell onto the glass corner of a piece of furniture – WITH MY FACE! I’ve spent the rest of the week with the right side of my jaw badly bruised, and also sliced in two places. It’s made going out in public pretty embarrassing! I’m very lucky I didn’t do something much worse – or kill myself – so a funny-looking face is definitely the best option.
Lots of work this week – and the realisation I want to change something in my first book, but it’s far too late now! I’m having a bit of trouble balancing historical accuracy with not causing offence to twenty-first century readers:
I’m also wading through the seventy-gazillion websites authors are apparently supposed to be on, such as BookBub.
Some of my travel plans have changed, and it now turns out I’d have been able to attend the Romance Writers of Australia conference in Melbourne next month, but it’s too late. (However, I definitely had an “Oh my God, I’m a published author!” moment when Harlequin emailed to ask what parties I’m attending. Apparently you get special – free – perks when you write for them!)
I’d like the opportunity to speak to certain people face-to-face about things, but it’s not going to happen this year. Instead, I’m busy stressing about pitching future books…
Today is the hundredth anniversary of the signing of the Treaty of Versailles, the most important treaty ending the First World War.
A note: I am spreading the posts I already have scheduled out over the coming months, rather than posting pretty much every day as I have been for ages. One of the main reasons for this is that this blog now feeds into my Goodreads author page, and it’s starting to seem like spam!
How is it only a few days until winter – we’re still having t-shirt weather! (It’s due to change in the coming week, however.)
R.I.P. to Niki Lauda. The Formula One paddock won’t be the same. I used to sit near pit lane at every Australian Grand Prix, and he was always, always there.
Here are some pictures from last weekend. The first is Victorian architecture in Goulburn, New South Wales, where we stopped for lunch on the way home from Sydney (Goulburn features in my books). The second is the approach to the Sydney Opera House the night before:
Iconic romantic comedy movie Notting Hill had its premiere in the United Kingdom on the 21st of May, 1999.
I moved to Notting Hill – the real place in London – in 2001, and the movie’s impact was everywhere. I’d be heading off to the laundrette with bags of washing, only to run into American tourists (and their long-suffering boyfriends!) searching my street for “Hugh Grant’s blue door”. While Portobello Road Market was always popular, things had got totally out of control, and they’d started assigning police officers to the exit of Notting Hill Gate Tube station to do some crowd control, and to help lost tourists with directions.
I’m not much of a romantic comedy movie viewer, but this one is special to me.
I’m not planning on watching Eurovision this year, but seeing as it’s Eurovision weekend (as well as election weekend in Australia!), here’s the best performance in the whole history of the competition: Ukraine’s Verka Serduchka in 2007.
The event took place in Helsinki, Finland that year, and I was actually in the city with my brother at the time. We are in the footage they broadcast from the city’s main square.
I’m sorry that this is supposed to be a book blog, but it has recently become a blog about so many other things.
However, I just CAN’T ignore the terror attacks in Sri Lanka today – Easter Sunday.
I’ve lost count of how many Sri Lankan stamps I have in my passports, but there are MANY. I used to stay there before and after every trip I made to India to visit my parents (they used to live there).
Sri Lankans are some of the nicest people I’ve ever met. Even when the civil war was still on, and there were sandbags and machine guns everywhere, and the airport staff raided your suitcases before they even let you into the building, they were always so nice about it.
I always tell this story, but one time I checked into a resort in Negombo (where over a hundred people were killed in the terror attacks), the elderly gardener saw me carrying a tiny bag up to my room, and came running to help.
I thought he’d want a tip, but by the time I’d got into my room, and turned around to tip him, he was long gone. He literally just wanted to help me. In the hotel world, this is not a normal experience…
Sri Lankans are just like this. Amazing people.
I am so upset about these attacks, and I’m so upset they won’t matter much according to the world’s news.