My Writing Blog
Susan Jones writes romantic drama with a touch of humour, and historical sagas as Lydia King. She lives in North Warwickshire, and loves walking through the beautiful woodlands where she lives, and gardening and reading are her pastimes.
Some of you who follow my blog may know that I’m working on a novel… Hats off to Love. A romance, set in the 1970’s. Well, I’m proud to tell you that I’m on the shortlist of the RNA, new talent awards. Have a look here. I entered the competition a while ago, and had…
I’m proud to announce that my murder mystery is published today, and for the next seven days on Creative Frontiers. If you like a cosy crime without too much blood and guts, then this is for you. Redington is in rural Norfolk, and I’m already working on the next story – Murder on…
Following on from my last post, I have the three witches worried. Oh, looks like she means it this time wobble-bottom. I know hipster morish moremore. What shall we do, chinny chin? Shut up, maybe she’ll get fed up with this gym and healthy eating lark!!! They almost had a panic attack yesterday,…
The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2013 annual report for this blog. Here’s an excerpt: A San Francisco cable car holds 60 people. This blog was viewed about 3,500 times in 2013. If it were a cable car, it would take about 58 trips to carry that many people. Click here to see the…
Have a look at that little box on the side of my details if you’re looking for a relaxing break. I’m now an affiliate, makes sense as I talk about Devon so much. I do love Warwickshire at this time of the year though. The trees are looking stunning. We went a walk on the…
This little chap always makes me smile. I know he’s a bit on the bright side, but that’s the best way to be I think. He’s a mascot in our garden. When we moved house years ago, the removal men where aghast. Saying ‘What’s that thing?’ They weren’t keen to pick him up as they…
A winter’s tale for you to enjoy over the festive season. A Dickens of a Christmas The only thing the children had in common was they’d all disappeared on Christmas Eve. Ruth Gainley threw her pen across the desk, and swept her long dark hair up into a pretend pony tail on top of her…
I’ve just added a Haunting story to my website. www.susanjanejones.com It’s a true story, the photo is a fictional one though. Hope you enjoy reading.
Susan Jones - Writer