Writing and two London Churches

Although the plan of writing with an outline and a format sounds wonderful. I have not been able to do it. I have tried and tried to come up with 25 ideas and then place them on the large W and follow the blueprint and know the direction of how the story will unfold.

I can't do it.  So I am going to go back to what I know and what I love doing. I just start at the beginning with one idea. Then as I write the idea becomes something different than what I started with.

It makes for a lot of revisions but it's the only way to get started. Which makes sense for me since I never want to know beforehand where I'm going or what I will be doing.

      On the right is St. George's Church at the crossroads of Bond Street and Brookes Street. My sister and I went inside, sat in the pews and lit a candle.

On the left is the view from St. Paul's Cathedral. 550 steps up to this balcony.

Back from London

Back from London. Didn't write even one word. It was not what I expected and in another way it exceeded my expectations.   The picture below is the view from our hotel window.

 Instead of Yield they use this sign. Isn't that great?












We had to get adapters for our electrical plugs.

Trying to switch back to our time, I have been thinking alot about the places I traveled in London. Having written about London, it seems now I can really write about London. I have always thought that the people of England and the people of the United States are very close due to our shared history and language.  But I no longer think that. Londoners have a unique culture and because of that their outlook is different than ours in America.

Now to start on the outline and the chapter headings for my new book. I have given myself two weeks to get this done.

The Day before I leave for London

My backpack is crammed full of everything I'll need for London, I think.
I've ordered foreign currency which looks like play money but was paid for with real money.

My passport is in my bag. My bank and credit card company have been put on notice.







I'm already missing my family. So I guess I'm ready to go.

My great uncle is doing much better and I am so glad. But my older son has the upper respiratory virus going around. The ice on my daughter's car windshield was that hard to get off kind and it looks like the high will be 30 degrees today.  

I am so ready to write. I can feel my next story brewing in my every thought. I will start it on the plane trip. I believe it is 10 hours and will write everyday that I'm in London. Those are my plans. But the best laid plans often disinegrate when reality cuts in. 

Trip to London in Eight Days

The New Year has come and with it snow. But the sun came out, and it was 25 degrees. Almost didn't need a coat. My great Uncle is in the hospital - went to visit him yesterday and today. The flu, pnemonia and he had fallen on the ice. In his early 90's and still so connected to what is going on and what everyone in the family is doing. He is amazing.

Leaving for London next Saturday. I can't believe we are really going to go. I will miss my husband and kids but to walk in the places that the characters of every book I've ever loved walked will be thrilling. Plus we are going to Paris for the day using the Chunnel (The Channel Tunnel)

My book now rests in the hands of the judges. Will all the work I put into it pay off.  I don't know, I'm already thinking of my second book. Instead of rewriting it by going through chaper after chapter, I am going to brainstorm the 25 ideas (25 chapters). Then I will place each of those ideas on the large W. Then begins the outline for each of the 25 ideas. Then comes working on each scene.

I am ready to begin. . . . . I think. With the book below by Margaret C Sullivan, any questions I have can be found quickly and usually are very amusing.

 

Getting ready for London trip and writing

Had a wonderful Christmas. Christmas Eve was celebrated at my brother and sister-in-law's home. Then Christmas Day at my husband's brother's home. That night we celebrated Christmas at our home with our daughters, one son-in-law, and two sons. So very nice and there was even snow falling that evening.

My daughter, Bailey gave me The Jane Austen Handbook. It has been so fun to read.

So onto writing. Since I've finished my first book and sent it into a contest, my mind has been wandering onto re-writing my next book. My trip with my sister to London is in two weeks and I am excited to see all the historical places that I've been writing about. I feel that once I am there, I will be able to get the feel of the place and put my characters right into the places we visit. 

Beautiful day gown that my daughter, Jordan made for me.

A gown and a story

Merry Christmas!  I'm back from a break. I wrenched my elbow last week and then couldn't sleep from the pain. After a few hours in the Emergency Room was told I had a fractured elbow. I was put in a splint and given pain medicine. The medicine didn't touch the pain so I was back in the Emergency Room that night hoping for some relief. More pain pills again but it also had no effect. Took some Advil and that seemed to help more than anything else.

My whole family pitched in and did all the things that I usually do. Now after a week, I can move my arm again. No lifting just yet. But mobility. Yeah!!  A Christmas Miracle!!!



I have not written or thought about writing this whole week.

So anyone that comes across my ramblings  Merry Christmas and to a Happy New Year.

Contest

After a rush of revising and changing the final scenes to be realistic, I sent my book off to the contest. It seems in my haste to get the book in the right format, in the right category and before the deadline, I inadvertently signed up to be a judge. I am not sure what I will be asked to do, but it looks like I have a lot of reading ahead of me.

I thought this gown would be wonderful for a dinner with friends. I love the leaf pattern on the hem, sleeves, high waist and neckline. Plus who doesn't love pleats. They are wonderful to look at and elegant to wear.