On The Road Again

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Just a quick one today folks.

Hope you’re all having a great Monday so far. I know, I know, it’s the worst day of the week but seriously I hope you’re all having the best one you possibly can. As for me, well, I’m not having such a great time today. I’ve had a screamingly violent headache for 4 whole days now and it’s starting to wear a bit thin.

I know what it is – too much screen time and a badly overdue eye test. I’m a fool to myself at times.

However, I am in something of a good mood because Ange and I are officially back on the road again. Yes, we have a new car and we love it.

We had to sell our old car, Zebedee (don’t ask) a 2010 Renault Scenic after it got to the stage where the cost of repairs far outweighed the value of the vehicle. Basically, we needed to spend over £800 to get it fixed and the value of the car was less than £300. Just good economic sense at the end of the day.

The saddest part is that we loved that car. It was an absolute trooper of a machine and having a 1900cc diesel engine it mocked even the steepest of hills. A handy thing when you live in the Yorkshire Dales. But in the end our heads had to rule our hearts and we sold her to We Buy Any Car and got a measly £278.01 for her. Where the penny came from I still haven’t worked out. It’s a strange thing isn’t it?

That was in late March and since then we’ve been reliant on taxis, public transport, and the kindness of others where our transportation requirements are concerned. Thank you to all those who helped us out during that difficult time – you know who you are.

Fast forward to last Tuesday and we took possession of our new ride and we’re delighted with it. It’s an MG ZS, 24 plate, 1500cc, in burnt orange, and it’s got more gadgets and gizmos than I have ever known on a vehicle in my life. I’m starting to get my head around some of it now though.

And yes, in case you’re wondering, that is a picture of said new car at the top of this post.

We all love it when we get a new car, come on now, you know you do, and we’re just the same. But it’s not just that new car feeling that we’ve got. On a personal level it is a great boon for yours truly. It’s got more head height and more leg room than old Zebedee plus the leather (heated) seats provide a level of driving comfort I’ve never known before. It’s like sitting in your favourite armchair as the world zips by. And speaking as someone who has a physical disability let me tell you that is the best part about it.

I’m also loving the reversing cameras. I’ve not had a car with it before and what a smashing thing it is. It makes parking almost effortless.

I’ve even gone and bought one of those hand-held vacuum cleaners that plugs into the charging port so that I can keep it as pristine as possible. Honestly, I’ve never been that precious about keeping a car clean. I suppose the reason for that may be that now Ange is officially retired we need a nice, clean motor and not a workhorse. Our other cars were used to carting about sacks of coal, Calor gas bottles, and all manner of things that we required during our time boating on the canal.

The MG though, I fully intend to maintain to a high standard. That means there will be no flaky pastry sausage rolls, sugary doughnuts, or MacDonalds eaten in it. Not that we eat those things now anyway but it’s the principle that counts.

So, just wanted to let you know what we’ve been up to. We’re mobile again and I have a four-day old headache that feels like an imp is behind my eyes and trying to kick them out of my head with steel toe-capped hob-nailed boots. Other than that its business as usual.

I’m hoping to make a start on the next thrilling Joe Wilkie adventure soon. Beastie hasn’t made the splash that I’d hoped for and if you recall I was thinking of jacking it all in at one point. But I’ve decided to press on and build up the Blessham canon as it were. So expect Joe Wilkie 6 some time next year. It’s going to be nuts – literally!

Sorry to crow a bit about the car but I can’t even begin to explain what a great blessing it has been.

Pain Stops Play

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It’s a sad state of affairs but I’m afraid I must utter the F word again. No, not that one, I mean the other one. The one I get sick and tired of uttering…

Fibromyalgia!

Yeah, that one.

Its gone and got in the damn way again this week and I’m annoyed because prior to this flare up things had been going relatively swimmingly. I’ve got a new novel out in BEASTIE and I’ve been promoting the blessed thing as much as possible with the limited energy that I have and, furthermore, there’s been a few sales on the horizon (see what I did there – sales, not sails).

And now… well, its all ground to a juddering halt.

We spent last weekend on the boat (Friday to Tuesday) and I’m sorry to report that the physical nature of boating life has rendered me fatigued and in mortal agony. In addition, being absent minded, I forgot to charge up the new massage gun and so the pummelling I was hoping to unleash on my biceps and calves today never happened.

I’m sat here typing this to take my mind off it while it goes through its three-hour charging cycle.

It was a lovely long weekend in many ways. We caught up with a lot of old friends and spent quality time with our epic granddaughter and we imbibed a glass of vino or two along the way. And then, on the last morning, we had to get rid of our rubbish and take the cassette toilet to be emptied. Anyone familiar with canal boating will readily tell you that it’s not so easy as it is in a house.

You can’t just put your bin bags out for those nice chaps in hi-vis from the council to collect and likewise, one can’t just jettison one’s leavings any old where but instead the foulness you have collated over several days has to be taken to something called an Elsan Point and deposited hence.

It’s labour intensive and, in our case, involved a fairly lengthy journey on foot with a rickety festival trolley and an overly anxious labrador.

Now, having arm muscles that are about as much use as a drum kit in a library and legs that quiver and tremble with only the bare minimum of exertion, I found our mile long walk to the Elsan somewhat challenging to say the least.

In fact, challenging doesn’t really do it justice at all. Crossword puzzles can be challenging, what we endured during that hellish hour and a half was something akin to a forced route march at gunpoint. And I must be completely honest when I say that my lovely Ange did the vast bulk of the work. I held onto the anxious lab until my back couldn’t take anymore of his pulling on the lead and I had to stop at one point and have a quick blast of GTN spray to calm my pounding heartbeat. There was a brief moment when I honestly believed that an ambulance might be required.

Thankfully, I pulled through and with a gargantuan effort on both our parts we ascended Five Rise Locks like Hillary and Tensing summiting Everest. The fact that several elderly ladies with strollers and a small child on one of those pedal-less bikes with stabilisers attached overtook and got up there before I did is not something I am particularly proud of.

But praise be to Almighty God, the café at the top of the locks was open and we were able to refresh ourselves with sandwiches and drinks. That was quite pleasant, for a while, until the picnic bench seating we were sat on came up to meet my weight on the other side and my back end felt like it had been kicked all the way we had come. In short, I was in a mess.

How on Earth would I get back to the boat?

The solution was a simple one.

A taxi.

Ah! You may say, why didn’t you get a taxi up there in the first place? The answer to that is obvious to me. It’s hard enough to get a taxi in Bingley that will accommodate a dog but to get one to carry a plastic box full of sewerage is another matter altogether.

But with the cassette now empty and thoroughly cleansed it wasn’t too bad, although Ange and I had to take separate cabs due to said labrador being an absolute nob. But that’s a story best kept for another time.

Needless to say that our mission was a success. A slow, painful one but a success none the less. Then it was just the small matter of getting home and I really don’t want to go into details about that journey because I’m rather miffed about it. Again, perhaps a story best left for another time.

And so, we’re now into Thursday and I’ve done bugger all since that monstrous climb up Five Rise except take Bella out to do her business while her mum, Val, was out for the morning. I wanted to write yesterday, I really did. Unfortunately both the spirit and the flesh were weak in this one and I pretty much spent the day feeling terribly sorry for myself. The sheer effort of emptying a chemical toilet has left me stiffer than a vagrant’s underwear and even composing this blog post has felt like a struggle.

Oh I’ll be back, I know I will, but for now I just have to accept that my arse is being rudely felt by fibromyalgia and I desperately need to stop now and have a hot milky drink and a brace of tramadol. In fact, I’ve felt so physically horrendous that this morning I forsook asking Alexa to play some progressive rock in favour of Vivaldi’s Four Seasons. That’s how bad it is!

See you all anon and don’t forget to check out BEASTIE or any of my books; they’re all thumping good reads.

On the Prowl

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Well it’ll be three weeks on Wednesday since Beastie saw the light of day. I like to think of this one as being on the prowl, due to the nature of its content. Anyone who has read it will know that there is a delightful twist in the tail of this book but of course I’m not about to reveal what that is. You will just have to read it yourselves.

I can’t tell you how happy I am with Beastie. It’s one of the very best books I have written, in my honest and humble opinion. Up there with The Pheasants Revolt when it comes to vying for the position of my personal favourite. Yeah, that good.

But the burning question, as always, is how is it performing?

Ok, hands up, not as well as I’d initially hoped. But it is into double figures.

I’ve never shied away from the fact that I am totally shit at marketing and therein lies the problem. Our granddaughter Erin introduced me to Capcut, the online content creation website, recently and I have to say it has helped me no end as I feel I am producing some pretty nifty social media posts for promoting Beastie. I’ve gone for a black, white and burgundy colour scheme and am being consistent with fonts and images. Also, I’ve learnt how to add music to my Instagram posts which is rather good as there is a huge library of tunes on there to choose from.

So far I’ve used Born to Be Wild by Steppenwolf, Bad to the Bone by George Thorogood, Wild Thing by The Troggs, Psycho Killer by Talking Heads, and of course Beastie by Jethro Tull. And it’s been a lot of fun to do.

Being an independent one-man band does limit me in many ways but conversely it also allows me certain freedoms that traditionally published authors don’t have. And it’s not as if I don’t have a lot of time on my hands either. Being physically disabled can have its advantages as well as being an utter bastard on occasions. Having more time is a boon when it comes to promo work.

And it’s not like I don’t have ideas. Believe me if you could see what I’ve got planned for Joe Wilkie over the next six or seven years you’d be amazed. So ideas aren’t the biggest problem either. The problem is that my ideas may not resonate with the novel buying public and I do wonder if it’s a case of me putting the right hooks out but with the wrong bait on them.

As much as I loathe modern television advertising I can’t help but admire the people who come up with the concepts (not all, but a lot) and how they manage to tap into their target audience with such effortless ease.

Case in point: all those adverts for Flash cleaning products that are on pretty much every ad break. They really do appeal to house-proud ladies, particularly the ones where it is either the man of the house or the kiddies doing the work. It’s the power of suggestion – simply buy Dust Magnet and Speed Mop and your family will be so overjoyed that they will clean the house top to bottom for you in less time than it takes to sing the theme tune.

And it is a constant bombardment. Literally, every time there is a commercial break on TV you hear someone singing, “Spray, wipe, done!” or warbling about another Flash product.

 So who is my target audience?

Well, people who enjoy reading comedy for one thing, obviously. But the net does spread further than that. There are elements of pathos, romance and dare I say, inspiration, in all the Joe Wilkie/Blessham Books and I feel their appeal is a lot broader than just for their comedic value.

But all my social media posts in the last three weeks, since Beastie has been on the prowl, have all been entirely comedy focussed. In the book there is a new love interest for Joe and maybe I should try and blend that in alongside the comedy.

Of course, at the end of the day, it is a comedy novel at the core and that has to take precedence in any form of promotional material. But I can’t help feeling there are other angles I should be homing in on. Hmmm… food for thought.

Anyway. The main thing is that Beastie is most assuredly now on the prowl and if you want to laugh your socks off at the funniest novel you will read this year then get thee sen a copy HERE.

Into the Wild – It’s Alive!!!

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Happy Publication Day everyone!!!

Yes, it’s finally here; the long-awaited new Joe Wilkie novel, Beastie, is here. It’s published today via Amazon and you can buy it right now at these links:

Kindle Version (£2.99)

Paperback Version (£9.99)

Aren’t those prices just the most ridiculously low you ever saw. Come on, you get a hugely funny and farcical novel, set in the English countryside and featuring not only a host of familiar characters but also some wacky new ones and an antagonist like Joe Wilkie has never encountered before for a mere lousy tenner. What’s not to like about that?

Plus, if you get the paperback, just think how handsome that’s going to look on your bookshelf along with the other four previous Blessham Books:

Ah Boy!

The Pheasants Revolt

Hot Eire

Medicine Show

Everyone loves a series and a good binge so why not get them all.

WARNING: Reading any of these books could cause severe facial and rib pain from too much laughter.

Beastie is Joe’s fifth outing and is something of a comedy suspense novel. I wouldn’t go as far as saying comedy horror because that’s not what it is. What it really is, is a fast-paced laugh out loud return to the village of Blessham where something dark and mysterious is roaming the woods and by ‘eck Joe Wilkie has had the wind put up him by it.

Of course, Joe being Joe, he gets fully enmeshed in the attempts to capture this unknown thing and bring back a bit of sanity to the village, which has gone berserk trying to profiteer off it. Lady Stark-Raven looms larger than ever in this tale and one begins to wonder which is worse for Joe – Her Ladyship or The Beast!

There’s enough suspense, thrills, chills and a massive heap of outrageous comedy sequences to entertain even the dourest of souls.

You’ll gasp in terror as Joe confronts his new nemesis.

You’ll keep the lights on as you read of the creature in the woods.

You’ll shake with fear as Lady Stark-Raven goes berserk.

Actually, the worst that will happen is that you might wet your pants from uncontrollable laughter so my advice would be to go for one before you start reading.

Oh, and don’t forget to leave me a review on Amazon, Goodreads, or Facebook.

Thank you x

Interview With Myself

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How can I tell people about my new novel (available for pre-order on Amazon) without giving too much away? It’s that old thing again about giving people enough information to interest them versus giving too much and leaving them non-plussed or disinterested. I tell you, it’s a lot harder than you might think.

But then I came up with the following idea for an interview.

I’m nowhere near famous enough for anyone else to bother interviewing me and so I thought I’d interview myself. Anyone who has seen the hilariously excellent Mid Morning Matters with Alan Partridge series will know that on one episode Alan interviews himself. Naturally it all goes horribly wrong as one would expect from Steve Coogan’s most famous creation but of course the main reason for the failure is Partridge’s own narcissism.

Well, I’m the last person in the world you could accuse of being a narcissist. I know my place and it’s somewhere near the bottom of the heap. That’s not to say that I don’t believe in my books and their ability to spread joy and laughter, it’s just that I’ve never been one to blow my own trumpet.

And besides, I thought that interviewing myself might be a fun exercise for me to do.

Now, obviously it could get confusing with both myself and the interviewer being called Alan and so I’ll adopt the name of Clive for the interviewer, purely because I think it’s a good sounding name for such a role and it’s a pleasant enough name as well.

So, here we go then…

Interview With Myself

(cue theme music and audience applause)

Clive – Hello, and welcome to The Clive Show, with me, your host, Clive. On today’s show we have the independent author Alan Stevenson, who is going to be telling us about his new novel. Alan, welcome to the show and thank you for joining me.

Alan – Thank you for having me Clive.

Clive – Let’s start by telling the viewers a little bit about yourself.

Alan – Let’s not.

Clive – Touché!

Alan – Bless you.

Clive – So tell us about your latest comedy novel instead.

Alan – For sure. It’s my eighth book so far and fifth in the Blessham series featuring the lovable protagonist Joe Wilkie.

Clive – I want to read it already, ha-ha. What’s the title of this one?

Alan – It’s called Beastie, Clive.

Clive – Beastie eh? Sounds intriguing. Without giving too much away can you briefly tell us what the plot is about?

Alan – Well, as you know Clive, Joe Wilkie is always in the thick of things in Blessham and this time he comes up against an unknown foe in the form of a strange creature that is lurking in the woods. Of course, being Joe he becomes embroiled in the search for this mysterious beast with the usual calamitous outcomes.

Clive – Yes, I always wonder what our Mr Wilkie will get up to next. Can you tell us what the strange creature is?

Alan – (chuckles) No, I don’t want to give that away Clive, not just yet.

Clive – Fair enough. Can I then ask where the inspiration for this novel came?

Alan – It came from my fascination with the stories and sightings that people claim to have seen big cats such as leopards, pumas and lynx roaming the UK countryside.

Clive – I see. Do you believe these sightings to be true yourself?

Alan – I suppose some of them, possibly most of them actually, will be sightings of large black or brown dogs or something else of a similar size such as sheep with dark wool. But there have been some videos circulating that offer a tantalising chance that they are out there.

Clive – Would you like them to be out there?

Alan – Yes and no, I suppose. Yes in so much as I’d be thrilled to see one and no in so much that if there was definite proof of the existence of a panther or puma then some hot-headed lug nuts are going to bounding around the countryside with guns trying to eliminate them.

Clive – Well, they certainly are beautiful creatures but what about the danger to the public?

Alan – Personally I’d rather come face to face with a big cat than have to suffer this intolerable government that we currently have. They are the real danger to the public.

Clive – (laughs) But you haven’t come all the way here to talk about politics.

Alan – Absolutely, I’d rather have my testicles bitten off by an angry pitbull than have to talk about Kier Starmer. The man’s an arse!

Clive – How very right you are. So, have you given us a clue there as to what the creature in Beastie is? A big Cat?

Alan – (smiles at audience) Nope!

Clive – Aah, you’re remaining tight lipped on that one.

Alan – For now.

Clive – Ok, we’ll leave it there then. Beastie is the fifth title in the Joe Wilkie series. Compared to the other four how difficult was the writing process.

Alan – I’ve always maintained that The Pheasants Revolt is my favourite of Joe’s adventures but that may be down to the fact that it was the easiest to write. With Beastie, I wouldn’t say it was any harder to write than say Hot Eire or Medicine Show, or even Ah Boy! The biggest issue I’ve had with Beastie has been my own health disrupting the writing process.

Clive – Yes, I believe you have fibromyalgia.

Alan – And then some Clive. My muscles constantly hurt. I also have cervical spondylosis which is a pain in the neck and sciatica which is a pain in the arse. Both quite literally.

Clive – So chronic physical pain gets in the way of things.

Alan – Sadly yes.

Clive – But despite all the pain, have you enjoyed writing Beastie on the good days?

Alan – Yes I have Clive. Very much so. I’ve laughed out loud so many times during the writing and editing process which must be a good sign.

Clive – Ha-ha, yes, I suppose if the writer doesn’t find it funny then the rest of us won’t.

Alan – That’s exactly the way I see it.

Clive – Now, I’m given to understand that you also had some hospital treatment last year. Could you elaborate?

Alan – Not really, Clive, because the mere thought of it leaves me squirming with embarrassment. Let’s just say I’ve been given the all clear.

Clive – Well thank heavens for that.

Alan – Yes, I was a tad worried for a while but in the end it was fine.

Clive – Thankfully you’ve come through it. I’d like to ask you what do find helps the writing process.

Alan – Ha-ha! A lot of my contemporaries put their ability to write down to coffee (audience laughs) and some would say that wine is their go to beverage. Personally, I drink a lot of squash and water whilst writing. There has been one major factor in getting Beastie finished however…

Clive – And what is that?

Alan – I was gifted the most excellent computer by my in-laws, the Morgan family. It’s a wonderful machine and has helped speed up the writing of Beastie considerably.

Clive – Oh that’s so kind of them.

Alan – They are the salt of the Earth Clive. The salt of the Earth. Can I give them a wave?

Clive – Of course, please do.

Alan – (waving) Hi Sandra, Paul and Steven. I’ll never forget what you did last year. Love you all.

Clive – And it is so important to have the right equipment.

Alan – Said the actress to the bishop.

Clive – Ha-ha, yes, quite so. Tell me, what is the hardest part of writing a novel?

Alan – It’s a mammoth task Clive, although I always say that writing a book is a damn sight easier than it is trying to sell the bloody thing.

Clive – Ha-ha! So marketing isn’t something you enjoy?

Alan – Remember what I said about Kier Starmer and the pitbull? The same thing applies to marketing as far as I’m concerned.

Clive – I see (chuckles), so what do you consider the easiest part of writing a novel?

Alan – Typing the words: THE END!

Clive – (laughs) Well I can understand that it must be a huge relief when the time comes.

Alan – You have no idea (laughs)

Clive – Getting back to Beastie, are there any new characters?

Alan – There are Clive, yes. I always try and incorporate new characters with every book. There’s a couple of interesting ones for sure in Beastie.

Clive – Will Lady Stark-Raven be prominent in Beastie?

Alan – This is the most prominence Her Ladyship has had since The Pheasants Revolt. I felt she was underused in Hot Eire and tried to include her a lot more in Medicine Show. But yes, she’s right in the thick of things this time round. But let’s never forget who the real star of the books is.

Clive – Joe Wilkie.

Alan – The one and only.

Clive – In Medicine Show, your last book, we saw a slightly different, dare I say steely, side to Joe; especially in the way he dealt with Delius Myth. Has that aspect of his character progressed at all in Beastie?

Alan – A little bit. Joe’s getting older with each book and whilst not necessarily wiser, he is beginning to stand his ground more often. What I don’t what Joe to do, of course, is to lose that wonderful naïve optimism that made him so adorable in the start with Ah Boy!

Clive – Now, about Joe’s naivety. He’s a slow learner isn’t he?

Alan – Very much so.

Clive – Does it not concern you that some people may think you’re having fun at the expense of a slow learner?

Alan – Not at all. I’ve never made light of the fact that he’s a slow learner. Joe is always the hero and always will be. I wish more people in this awful world were as tolerant and forgiving as Joe is. Also, I firmly believe that Joe’s learning ability is very often a strength for him rather than a weakness. It’s both a sword and shield in many ways. Seriously Clive, if I thought for one moment that I was making fun of slow learners then I would stop the Blessham Books and start something new. But I’m not making fun of slow learners. In the character of Joe Wilkie I’m championing slow learners. Joe is the kindest person in the history of literature and I intend to keep him that way.

Clive – Fair point. So finally, Alan, how can people get hold of a copy of Beastie?

Alan – It’s available from April the 1st on Amazon as a Kindle download for £2.99 and a paperback for £9.99. You can pre-order it now.

Clive – That really is the most incredible bargain.

Alan – What can I say? I’m a generous soul.

Clive – You certainly are. Sadly that’s all we’ve got time for. Alan Stevenson, thank you so much and I hope you’ll come back and tell us all about your next book when it comes out.

Alan – I’d love to Clive.

Clive – So there you have it folks. A new Joe Wilkie novel, what’s not to love about that? Join me next time when my guest will be the prime minster, Sir Kier Starmer. Goodnight.

(cue theme music and applause)

I Have an Announcement

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My word but it feels like forever since I last released a book. Medicine Show came out at the rear end of 2023 and here we are over two years later and I’ve finally got some good news.

BEASTIE, is my new novel and I am delighted to tell you that the Kindle version is now available for pre-order on Amazon for the ridiculous asking price of only £2.99, which is the best bargain you will get this side of the Equator, and the release date is 1st of April.

It’s a Joe Wilkie/Blessham book and all your favourite characters are in attendance, including Joe himself, of course.

Writing this one wasn’t without its personal challenges but I feel I’ve risen like a salmon above them and I believe that this is one of the best books yet in the wacky and wonderful world of Wilkie.

This time there is terror and skulduggery afoot in the village of Blessham and our Joe needs all his pluck to get through it. Will he come good in the end? Well of course he bloody well will! He’s Joe Wilkie isn’t he.

Oh, and here’s that fabulous front cover again:

Meet Lady Stark-Raven

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I’ve been tinkering with A.I again. Just for fun, you understand, I’m not planning on allowing it to take over my life or anything. It’s just that after having successfully created a near spot on image of Joe Wilkie with Google Gemini I fancied having another go at creating Lady Stark-Raven as the last attempt made her look like a bizarre hybrid between one of the female gladiators and Pete Burns.

I wasn’t at all happy with it but I was determined to give it one more try and I do believe I’ve been far more accurate in her description this time.

When I began to write Ah Boy! – Joe’s first adventure, I wanted to create a human monster in Lady Stark-Raven. My rationale being that the scariest and most believable monsters in literary and cinematic history have always been human in their origins. Hannibal Lecter, Frankenstein’s creation, Count Dracula, Professor Moriarty, Mr Hyde, Darth Vader, The T-1000 and so on. There are a great many more when you think about it.

And so, with that in mind I set about creating my monster.

There was a subtle difference, however, with my monster in that while Lady Stark-Raven is indeed monstrous in her beliefs and ideals, she is in fact usually on the side of good rather than evil. She’s more Hulk than she is Thanos.

My initial plan for her never really changed. I’ve always depicted her of being tall for a woman, heavily built in a muscular way, short haired, permanently angry and violent of temper, and rather fond of waving shotguns and riding crops around whenever the chance arises. Some people have compared her to Miss Trunchbull in Roald Dahls’ Matilda but I disagree. Yes, there are some similarities between Miss Trunchbull and Lady Stark-Raven but there are huge differences too and the main one being that Her Ladyship, now and then, shows a bit of heart. Yes, she’s a towering ogre of a woman, but from time to time there appears a small chink in her armour, reminding us that she is actually human.

And, as I mentioned earlier, she is generally on the side of good. Also, lets not forget her love of horses, dogs, literature and gardening. And she has a soft spot for Marguerite in an almost maternal way, as she sees something of herself in that young Ukrainian woman.

Anyway, without further ado, here she is in the flesh.

I give you…

Lady Stark-Raven of Blessham Hall.

Damn but that A.I is accurate. That’s pretty much how I’ve always seen her in my mind’s eye. Maybe a little bulkier perhaps but I don’t want to mess around with it too much. Maybe this is a slightly younger version of Her Ladyship.

One thing is for certain though, you can see why Joe lives in mortal fear of the woman.

Whose image should I try to create next?

Meet Joe Wilkie

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Just a short one today because I am agonisingly close to having Beastie ready for publication. Exciting times indeed and a feeling I’ve not had for a few years. Believe me, when you get that email confirmation that your book is live on KDP its one of the best feelings in the world.

So what I thought I’d do today is introduce you to the man himself – Joe Wilkie – the hero of the (soon to be 5) Blessham books.

Now, I’ve always been rather vocal about my disdain for A.I and I do honestly believe that it’s going to cause a lot of problems for mankind at a future date. I don‘t mean that in an apocalyptic way, although that’s a possibility, but more in a way that the time will come that we won’t know what’s real and what is A.I. Come to think of it, we’re almost there now.

However, a good friend of mine was tinkering around with Chat GPT or whatever its called the other day; he was taking photos of us all and then turning us into superheroes, and it seemed like a bit of harmless fun. So, I had a little go on Google Gemini and after a few false starts I managed to create an A.I generated image of Joe.

I wasn’t expecting much to be honest but I have to say that, after making a few tweaks here and there, what I ended up with is startlingly similar to how I view the little guy in my mind’s eye. And I think that anyone who has read any or all of the Blessham books will surely agree that I’ve pretty much captured our Mr Wilkie.

The books aren’t too descriptive of how he looks but the clues are there. He’s five feet seven inches tall, he has mousey, unkempt hair, he has a somewhat vacant (dare I say gormless) expression, and he’s not the tidiest bloke when it comes to appearance.

That’s pretty much the brief that I gave to Gemini.

And here, is what it came up with.

Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you (drum roll) Joe Wilkie!

Now, I don’t care what anyone else says because I have been writing the character’s life story for a lot of years now and to me that is him in a nutshell. Let me know what you think of it, please do.

I did have a go at doing a Lady Stark-Raven image but she ended up looking like some gentrified dominatrix. I shall try again, though, and maybe do one or two other characters from Blessham. I don’t want to get too carried away because as I mentioned earlier, I’m not the world’s biggest fan of A.I. I can see that it does have its uses, although writing literature shouldn’t be one of them, but I don’t want to get so involved with it beyond making images of my characters.

Don’t get me wrong, I am fairly I.T savvy, but I’m also a somewhat old-fashioned kind of chap and believe that some things, such as writing books, should be left to human beings.

Cover Reveal!

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So this week I commence the final proofread of my new novel. It feels like a lifetime since I started writing it but in reality has only been about a year or so. Therefore, publication is imminent and it’s about time I showed you the cover and title, also the back cover blurb, to whet your appetites.

Well, the new novel is called…

Drum roll…

BEASTIE

It’s a fab and funny Joe Wilkie adventure that fans of the little chap are going to love. Once again he finds himself up to his neck in it but Joe being Joe, he faces it with his usual optimistic outlook on life.

But before the cover reveal, lets have a read of the back cover blurb.

Here it is:

Blummin’ ‘eck, it’s all kicking off again for Joe Wilkie. There’s something sinister lurking in Blessham Woods and it’s got the whole village in an uproar. And by uproar, I mean they can’t make money out of it fast enough. As for poor old Joe, he’s never been so scared in his whole life.

Join Joe in his fifth adventure, where he has problems with an old legend, holy water, teenage vandals, ants in his pants, a broken window, buckshot, a hospital visit, the police (again) and hordes of rampaging townies. Not to mention the responsibility of being a Godfather; all whilst trying to avoid being mauled by the dreaded Beastie!

Will Joe escape being savaged? Will Lady Stark-Raven’s aim (and temper) improve? And what about the pretty new stable girl that’s caught Joe’s eye – Paige Turner?

All will be revealed in…

BEASTIE!

Ok, how does that grab you?

Right then, here’s the cover:

You’ve got to admit that it’s the best cover yet of any of my books and it was rendered by our fabulous granddaughter – Erin.

Beastie will be available to buy very soon for £2.99 for the Kindle download version and £9.99 for the paperback version.

Watch this space.

Language Barrier

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I don’t half make life complicated for myself at times. I’ve just given myself a mammoth task thanks to the ongoing development of Joe Wilkie.

I’ll explain.

I don’t know if you’ve noticed (you may not but I certainly have) that Joe Wilkie’s vocabulary has been progressively changing over the course of the 4 novels he features in so far and even more so in his fifth outing that I hope to release soon. I know he’s always had that sort of countryside twang that lies somewhere between Dorset, Norfolk and Yorkshire and that’s the main reason that I’ve never revealed the geographical location of Blessham. Only I know which county of England it is set in.

But I have become acutely aware of just how much his vocabulary has altered since his first introduction in Ah Boy! The changes have been fairly subtle but I’m now seeing them myself as large as life and if you were to read all 5 novels in one non-stop sitting you would notice it very quickly I think. You’d probably need a stiff drink as well.

Here’s the thing though, in the novel I’m working on I’ve just about got Joe where I want him regarding the peculiarities of his speech. We know that he’s a slow learner and has always stumbled around complex words, although I never intended him to be mocked for that but seen as a have-a-go-hero instead. In the new novel though I’ve expanded his vocabulary to be even more disjointed, if that makes sense.

For example:

In Ah Boy! Joe would use the word ‘before’ whereas now it has morphed in to ‘afore.’ Similarly, where he once would have said ‘them’ he now says ‘they’ or ‘they’s’ a lot more. There are loads more examples but I’d rather you read the books yourself and see how Joe has evolved over the series.

Which brings me to the mammoth task I mentioned at the start.

Do I now go back and revise all the other Blessham Books to keep Joe’s vocabulary uniform throughout the series? And believe me that is a mammoth task, albeit an easy one from a time perspective because I’m independently published and therefore can do as I jolly well please with Joe or any of my characters. Let me tell you I’m giving it a lot of due consideration. It’s a project that could take maybe six months or more to complete but I feel that in the name of continuity it needs doing.

Talking of giving myself a bigger workload, I’ve started a Blessham database using Microsoft Access. Oh, how I wish I had done this sooner. I’ve got a database for all the characters, one for locations – buildings, towns and villages, one for Joe’s own descriptors e.g. ‘hoppy-onion’ for opinion, and one for future characters that I’m hoping to introduce or just to have in reserve.

Once the database is complete I’ll be able to iron out a few little foibles with the books that have been niggling away at me. The main one being continuity with names. For example, I have used the name Perton several times but with three different surnames – Ardbuns, Shayply and (most recently) Curvey. Now, Perton is not a common name and it would be highly unlikely to find 3 individuals with that name in a medium sized English village and the fact of the matter is that all the Pertons in the books are one and the same person (or one and the same Perton – see what I did there?) And I have come to the decision that Perton Curvey works best, ergo I now have to edit all other references to his name in the other novels to make that all important continuity work.

Like all genuine novelists, I want my work to be authentic and believable, even though it is fictional, and having the same character with three different surnames or the main character constantly changing the way he speaks is an issue that I need to address.