A little late with this post since autumn is almost over, as winter flutters its frosty, white wings.
But before the snow falls, here are a few pics of the French countryside, always beckoning me away for a break from the keyboard.
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| Not a lake, strangely enough, but a field flooded after torrential rain. |
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| A very old chapel |
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| And the most gorgeous puppy, Mila, to walk with... |
Another piece of exciting news: my latest novel, The Silent Kookaburra, will be released in a few days. A psychological suspense set in 1970s Australia, this is quite different from my French historical The Bone Angel trilogy.
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"... unsettling
psychological suspense blending the intensity of Wally Lamb with the atmosphere
of Peter James, this story will get under your skin..."
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