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Jun.13.2013
The Miller and His Daughter Belle
                    The story of the miller’s daughter and her photo album in my earlier blog (“Aunt Belle’s Hundred-and-Four-Year-Old Secret”) did not end in Dinorwic, Ontario, in 1909 when a heady summer in the remote...
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Mar.22.2013
Author Leanne Dyck is lucky (and brave) enough to live on sunny Mayne Island off the coast of British Columbia. She is a women’s fiction author whose writing has appeared in Island Writer, Kaleidoscope and Canadian Stories literary journals. From 2006 to 2009 she self-published paperbacks, ebooks...
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Mar.09.2013
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              In 1909 in a miller’s family in Arva, Ontario, near London, a young woman fell ill. What better place for fresh air and lighter duties than her uncle’s in Dinorwic, Ontario? Charles Self ran a boarding house for loggers in...
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Feb.22.2013
Vancouver Island Rainforest
              “Abandoning” a series is a harsh word. It sounds like an author tucked the books into a heated drop at a foundling hospital, or a love affair petered out. Maybe sales fell into the abyss.       ...
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Feb.13.2013
Mother and Me in 1949
              In 1987 I realized that my parents were mortal. Northern Ontario was a long way from Pt. Charlotte, Florida. Now my mother faced advanced bowel cancer, an operation, and chemo at 74. “Should I come down?” I’d say in our call...
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Jan.27.2013
Vancouver Island Giant
              There’s a hierarchy, and it’s not a pretty one. I was “lucky” to have been diagnosed eleven years ago with breast cancer at an early stage. A mastectomy, three months of chemo, no side effects, plenty of energy and only a 13...
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Dec.30.2012
Lou and Friday, the Bush Poodle
              One of the cardinal sins for beginning a novel is starting with the weather, about as bad as waking up in the morning. Yet living in the North of the North of the North, how could I ignore what defines our lives? Northern...
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Dec.11.2012
Midnight in Old Victoria
          On the Queen’s birthday celebration in May 1896, an overloaded trolley car collapsed a bridge, killing over fifty people in British Columbia’s capital.  Victoria has a rich history beginning with the HBC, the Royal Navy, and a few gold...
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Nov.27.2012
Twilight is not Good for Maidens
    The Next Big Thing Interview: I was tapped by Barbara Fradkin, one of Canada’s most decorated mystery novelists, to join this blog tag. Check out her entry at www.typem4murder.blogspot.ca/ Scroll down to Nov. 21.   As for my answers, 1. What is your working title of your book?...
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Nov.02.2012
Lucky Little Lou Allin
  One father was all I needed. I had five mothers and loved each one in different ways. They were born between 1890 and 1925.  The year I came along, the oldest was fifty five and the youngest was eighteen.               My birth...
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Sep.26.2012
Writing's Tangles
                What a fool I was in Bush Poodles are Murder to give sleuth Belle Palmer’s friend a breast cancer “scare.” Nothing serious. Not the real thing. A false positive mammogram that led to a perfectly fine ultrasound. The...
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Aug.08.2012
George Allin
  I got a special 67th birthday gift, costing a few dollars but beyond priceless. A picture of my grandfather, George Allin. I had never seen his image. He killed himself in 1918. It wasn’t something that I felt comfortable about talking with my father, who always checked our gas stove dials...
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Jun.20.2012
Lou Allin Kisses a Chiton on Muir Beach
            I admit to wearing make-up in my distant youth, not very much because I am essentially lazy. Sending my memory back to college and  the dating game from 1963 to 1980, I limited myself to a powdered nose and lipstick. For fancy...
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May.23.2012
The Mysterious Forest
       A wandering scholar, I’ve lived many places. The absolute worst was 1915 Pershing Avenue, named for the general but pronounced perISHing.   It was 1975 and I was in desperate need of a job. Universities had hired every professor they would need until the year 2000!...
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Apr.28.2012
And on the Surface Die
 Buddies since we both won the War of 1812! I was honoured to be asked by seven American author friends to join their blog tour, and what a great time it’s been. The mystery-crime writing community has always been amazingly generous, offering help and promotion and moral support.  ...
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