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April 23, 2014
Creating Strong Female Characters
The old rule of thumb is that you should have your females talking about something other than men. I’ve never had a problem with this; if anything, it’s been hard to make them talk about men at all. I enjoy writing strong women. Many of the main characters in my books have been like June […]
Published on April 23, 2014 22:42
Great London Pubs No. 2: The Prospect of Whitby
The Prospect of Whitby is London’s oldest riverside pub – the pub site dates back to 1520. The original flagstone floor survives and the pub also has a rare pewter-topped bar, as well as old barrels and ships’ masts built into the structure. The pub has great views over the Thames, from the beer garden […]
Published on April 23, 2014 22:10
Letter From BCN No.1
How could you not love a centuries-old tradition that combines love, literature and flowers? April 23rd is St Jordi’s Day, and the city turns into a very romantic party. Like many other countries in Europe, Spain shares a common legend with England, that of St George fighting the dragon. The Spanish version cleaves closely to […]
Published on April 23, 2014 10:03
To Stay Or To Go?
My partner says he never heard the word ‘inside’ used to mean at home before he came to the UK. It’s true, we grew up thinking of us as being at home and everyone else as foreign. I blame the Victorians. I arrived back in Barcelona feeling virus-filled and exhausted, but after watching people in […]
Published on April 23, 2014 00:33
April 22, 2014
The Strange Story of ‘The Birds’
I greatly enjoyed Stephen King’s ‘Salem’s Lot’ and ‘The Shining’, but found much of the rest of his prose too eager to please, too Gawk-Tousle-And-Shucks for my tastes. I wasn’t long out of school, I was heavily into Dickens and Waugh, and would have simply placed King in the cool holiday reading category if critics […]
Published on April 22, 2014 07:29
Another Shop Window
Regular readers know that this isn’t the usual writer’s blog – I’m not terribly good at flogging my own books, and would rather talk about anything under the sun. You’ll also know I have a history of posting shop windows here. And speaking of ‘under the sun’, here’s a Barcelona travel agency, knew to sell […]
Published on April 22, 2014 06:56
April 21, 2014
Great London Pubs No. 1: The Pineapple
I’ve written about this one before, but it seems right to kick off a new series with it. North London’s Kentish Town has always been the home of penniless artists, writers, ruffians, mountebanks and charlatans, not to mention stoners, loners and ladies of slender means. But over the years it has lost many of its […]
Published on April 21, 2014 02:23
April 20, 2014
Praise The Lord And Pass The Popcorn
Every few years biblical movies come along – I missed the great wave of postwar religious films like ‘The Robe’ although I saw and loved ‘Ben-Hur’. Chariots! Lepers! It was so much fun I forgot Jesus was in it. Then came John Huston’s ludicrous ‘The Bible – In The Beginning’, with a painfully literal […]
Published on April 20, 2014 06:34
Can Less Choice Be More?
“Coming to visit, dear? I’ll het the sprouts on.’ The downside of visiting my mum was knowing she’d allow an hour for the cooking of vegetables. She was a classic postwar English ’3 Ps’ cook – puddings, pies and pastries, all superb. Everything else was like chewing boiled rope. Then in 1965 supermarkets arrived and […]
Published on April 20, 2014 02:25
April 19, 2014
London Corners – Keystone Crescent
There are hundreds of books about London, many of them repetitive regurgitations of factoids, but of course there are many gems, including ‘Tired of London, Tired of Life: One Thing A Day To Do In London’ by the excellent Tom Jones, expanded from his hardworking website. (He has also pulled off the same trick for […]
Published on April 19, 2014 04:58
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