We
sailed the English Channel, holidaying as a family in various ports in Brittany, the Bay of Biscay and the Channel
Islands until we emigrated to Australia. Now, retired from business affairs and the family expanded to include six
gorgeous grandchildren, I have the time to spend on writing.
For
my fiftieth birthday I flew a light aeroplane in the skies over Perth. For my sixtieth I
climbed the Sydney Harbour Bridge with my daughter. See pic below.
For
my seventieth, wouldn't it be great if I could publish a book?
These
days, most of the time you'll find me huddled over my computer, creating murder and mayhem. Like Dick Francis with his
horse-racing background, I set my crime around boats and rivers, where I feel at home.