In the churchyard of St Pancras Old Church in London, an ash tree is circled by gravestones. (I love research and finding some little gem to include in my story.) I found this! It’s the English spring, and there’s nothing like a fine, spring day in England and Ellen and a friend are going on a picnic in Regent’s Park. Ellen is an artist and takes her sketchbook wherever she goes I wonder what she sketched today.Įllen, for a very special reason, goes to St Pancras Old Church in London so I’ve researched part of its history. It’s Ellen’s first overseas journey and she left her home in southwestern Australia with some trepidation. I’m spending time with Ellen, who at this moment is walking along taking in the sights of historical London. It’s April, 1921 and the war that impacted so many people has been over for three years. Still, I do have some way to go yet until I finish. Now I have made a deadline to finish the novel I find that the words are flowing more easily. The working title for my work-in-progress is One Bright Day and my story does seem shiny and bright (except for when I come to a great stumbling block in the plot).
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