Austin, Texas & My Wayward One!

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Merry Monday Morning all!

Today, I’m en route back home from visiting my son in Austin. It’s awful to say goodbye to my ‘wayward one’ knowing I won’t see him again until Thanksgiving. But, it’s the first time he and I have ever spent time alone and that was simply wonderful.

Whoa! I think I’m in love with Austin, Texas, even with the endless traffic. It’s rare in North
America, that you encounter a city with definite character. It’s just not the fact that the Colorado River and Ladybird Lake are the heart of the city. It’s not that somehow Austin seems to have escaped domination by chain stores and restaurants—they’re all there, just not predominant.

I’ve been attempting to pinpoint Austin’s incredible charm. Is it the preponderance of eateries, the abundance of trees and lush green landscapes, or could it be the youthful age (24-24) of the average citizen? Perhaps it’s because of the profusion of music festivals and saloons with live bands?

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Maybe it’s the greenery, as there are beautiful spreading trees are everywhere. Maybe it’s the numerous parks and creeks. It could be the rustic-ness of all the buildings. Or it could be the funky, quirky, bars like the honky tonk Broken Spoke, or the smokin’ briskets at Terry Black’s, or Dirty Sixth Street, which parties till dawn. Or perhaps it’s the multitudes of food court trucks tucked into every couple of street blocks!

Whatever it is, my son’s going to enjoy living here, and I’m certainly going to enjoy visiting.

 

 

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Austin’s won over my stomach and my heart!

Anniversaries and Gifts!

FLOWERS MOTHER'S DAY ANNLong ago, the Viking and I decided to opt out of gifts for anniversaries that didn’t end on a 0 or a 5. It was a matter of practicality. We’ve accumulated too much over the years that found their resting place on a shelf in our garage. We have a packed, but very organized garage. This year, to celebrate our wedding anniversary (today), we agreed that it’s time to clean out said garage.

Most people would groan at the mere thought of such a task, but I’m looking forward to it. Why, you ask? Am I suffering from early dementia? Nope. Hidden in our garage stash are memories. It’s going to be fun to reminisce when we pluck a useless item, like the bread maker that made maybe 7 loaves and try to figure out why it was a desired object back when.

Add to that the fact that we should be able to make some money on  the other appliances, including cameras, game player, and even some furniture (2 perfect desks), and cleaning out the garage might even be profitable. Who knows—we may make enough $$$ to buy more useless stuff?

Happy Anniversary my Viking! Not a dull moment in all these years!

Love you always,

J

Cats, Dogs, and Babies!

There’s no better way to start Hump Day (other than with a Camel)!

Here’s a cute video on guilty dogs!

I hope you enjoy as much as I did!

Cheers,

The SEAL’s Angel-Win a Free Copy!

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Today, I’m featuring Pete McCarty’s new novel, The SEAL’s Angel, a military romance adventure. Petie has not just an unusual first name, but also an interesting background.

Here’s Petie’s bio:

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Petie spent a large part of her career working as a biologist at Walt Disney World — “The Most Magical Place on Earth” — where she enjoyed working in the land of fairy tales by day and creating her own romantic fairy tales by night. She eventually said good-bye to her “day” job in order to write her stories full-time.

Petie is a member of Romance Writers of America, and she shares homes in Tennessee and Florida with her horticulturist husband, a spoiled-rotten English Springer spaniel addicted to pimento-stuffed green olives, and a noisy Nanday conure named Sassy who made a cameo appearance in Angel to the Rescue.

Visit Petie’s social media links:

Web Site:  http://www.petiemccarty.com

Facebook:  https://www.facebook.com/petie.mccarty

Goodreads:  https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6094579.Petie_McCarty?from_search=true

Buy links for The SEAL’s Angel:

Amazon:  http://www.amazon.com/SEALs-Angel-Petie-McCarty-ebook/dp/B00W0N6NAG/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1429645310&sr=1-1&keywords=Petie+MCCarty

Barnes & Noble:  http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/the-seals-angel-petie-mccarty/1121723999?ean=9781612525877

Petie’s giving away three, yes that’s right, 3 copies of The SEAL’s Angel to a lucky winner from her Rafflecopter contest. Enter here to win!

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The author will award three randomly drawn winners via Rafflecopter an epub copy of The SEAL’s Angel.

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Here’s the blurb for The SEAL’s Angel and a hot excerpt!

TheSEALsAngelCoverArt1The SEAL’s Angel is the third story in the Mystery Angel Romance [MAR] series. Each stand-alone love story in the series has an angel hidden in the plot, and the angel’s identity isn’t revealed until the finale — unless the reader figures it out first.

In The SEAL’s Angel, Navy SEAL Sean MacKay’s teammate is murdered after stealing a deadly nerve-gas formula from Syrian terrorists. Naval Intelligence believes MacKay’s teammate was a traitor and shipped the stolen formula to his sister in the states for safekeeping. MacKay is given orders to find the sister before the terrorists do and to retrieve the stolen formula at all costs.

Foreclosure looms for Cory Rigatero as she fights to keep her rustic resort near Mt. St. Helens afloat after her brother deserted her to join the SEAL Teams. Cory’s whole world dives into a tailspin when Sean MacKay shows up at her resort with the news of her brother’s death and the wild suspicion her brother may have sent her traitorous classified documents. No way will Cory trust MacKay — the man who once seduced her and then vanished into the night without a trace.

 

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Excerpt:

Her assailant wrestled her further into the cabin. Cory fought with everything she had until she spied Vern sprawled on the floor behind her desk. She gasped into the cloth and ceased her struggling. Was Vern dead? Rage welled up, and she redoubled her efforts to break free, breathing heavily now. A wave of dizziness swamped her and made it hard to connect with her punches and kicks. Must be drugs in the cloth.

“Be still,” her assailant growled. His fetid breath washed over her cheek.

Dear Lord, it was him! The Syrian who’d attacked her in her bedroom.

She jerked her head fiercely to get free of the tainted cloth, feeling weaker with each attempt. The sound of shattering glass penetrated the haze trying to settle over her mind. A spine-tingling snarl echoed close by.

Cory cried out beneath the cloth, but her movements grew labored. A loud wail erupted near her head, and the cloth fell away from her face. She greedily sucked in gulps of fresh oxygen as the sound of shrieks and snarls mixed together in the close quarters of the cabin. She tried to shake off the muddled haze as her assailant wrestled a dark form on the floor.

Garth?

The front window was non-existent save for a few jagged pieces of glass still clinging to the frame. Garth had her assailant on the floor, his jaws shaking the man’s arm side to side. She looked around for a weapon. She had to help Garth.

Man and dog wrestled across the floor. Vern suddenly groaned, and Cory flew to his side. As she tried to roll him over, she felt the thirty-eight lodged in his back waistband. She snatched the gun and reared up right as Garth yelped from a kick to his ribs. The assailant broke free of the Lab and spied Cory aiming the gun.

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Buy links for The SEAL’s Angel:

Amazon:  http://www.amazon.com/SEALs-Angel-Petie-McCarty-ebook/dp/B00W0N6NAG/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1429645310&sr=1-1&keywords=Petie+MCCarty

Barnes & Noble:  http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/the-seals-angel-petie-mccarty/1121723999?ean=9781612525877

Hope you enjoyed!

Cheers,

Denmark Day 7, Roskilde Ship Museum and Copenhagen!

It’s our last day in Denmark. Sigh. I will be sad to finish our amazing Scandinavian vacation, and I’m trying hard not to think about the work pile that’ll greet me upon opening my email for the first time in twenty days. But, I am determined to get the most out of today.

Once again, it’s a brilliant day. We check out and drive to the ferry terminal where we’ll boat to a tiny town on the north-west tip of the island of Zealand. As you can imagine, ferries play a huge part in Denmark’s transportation system, and this trip runs like clockwork. Here are a few pics of the ferry terminal and the scenery around Odden.

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We drive to Viking Ship Museum located in Rosklide, a city about an hour out of Copenhagen. The museum’s located on the water and this is the place where you can actually sail in a Viking longship!!! Unfortunately, they’re all booked up, and there’s no room for me L. But, it’s a fascinating experience, and we are able to board a docked longship—yay!

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From Rosklide we head back to Copenhagen and the Radisson Blu hotel, and collect our luggage. A quick shower and then it’s time for our last dinner. We find this quaint French restaurant, and have a wonderful meal. Not only is the food scrumptious, but there’s a folk singer with a guitar playing French ballads.

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Great way to end our vacation!