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March 19, 2010
DABWAHA 2010


Published on March 19, 2010 12:30
DA BWAHA 2010


Published on March 19, 2010 12:30
March 16, 2010
Here's the latest

In that connection, I'm working on a short blog about medieval dancing that will appear at the end of this month on Unusual Historicals.
There's an All Romance...
Published on March 16, 2010 16:08
February 14, 2010
Moments in time: those magic moments

Life is made complete by such moments.
Story and myth also has magic moments. Here are some of my favourites ...
Published on February 14, 2010 08:00
February 9, 2010
Historical Novel Society review of 'Blue Gold'

'Early on in Blue Gold, Lindsay Townsend's fast-paced novel of ancient Egypt in 1560 B.C., the charismatic (and acrobatic) Pharaoh Aweserre shouts in battle: "I'm the best there is! You're looking at a man who can drive between your wind and your ass — watch!" You can't really resist that kind of invitation, but you know one thing for sure: Cecil B. DeMille this isn't.
Townsend's story cent...
Published on February 09, 2010 10:20
February 5, 2010
Busy, busy, busy

Now the proofs are done and I'm allowing my fourth 'knight' to rest before a final read through, after which I will send it to Kensington. So I have some time to unwind a little....
Here are ten things I do ...
Published on February 05, 2010 13:34
January 6, 2010
The Romance of far-away places

I love Yorkshire as a place to live. It's where most of my family are. I love the landscape and the people. Yet, in my writing, I find I am mo...
Published on January 06, 2010 17:55
December 27, 2009
'Bronze Lightning' wins award

My Bronze Lightning has won the main prize in Red Roses for Authors Christmas Awards.
Published on December 27, 2009 18:01
December 25, 2009
Merry Christmas one and all...
Published on December 25, 2009 08:00
December 13, 2009
Solstice: a ghost story for Christmas

SOLSTICE
Ann pressed her chapped knuckles deeper into her old duffel coat. She was muddle-headed tonight, her head full of nonsense. Of course she was worried: who would not be? She must endure her hopes and - yes - her fears, endure this blistering cold. Brough...
Published on December 13, 2009 18:09