Rhys also maintains an excellent and in my opinion oversubscribed blog called "Rhys's Pieces" (how does she come up with them?) which you can find by hopping over to http://rhysbowen.blogspot.com. After you've read my blog entries, and then only if you send all her followers back in this direction!
(Did I mention we're old friends?)
Here's a quick Rhys (aka Janet) story. When I still lived in Manhattan, I'd arranged to meet Rhys the Bowen for coffee during one of her visits from California. On my way out of my apartment building, I remember telling someone -- possibly a neighbor, could have been the doorman -- that I was on my way to meet "a famous writer." The cafe where we were meeting was about ten blocks away, and halfway there, I spotted a frail Arthur Miller, heading along the sidewalk in the opposite direction. So I was able to tell Rhys that we now had a standard for her fame -- someone you'd pass Arthur Miller to get to.
*A prophetic aside, given England's dismal World Cup performance a few hours after I first published this post.
Thank you for the link, Alan. I can't wait for the new book. Oliver Swithin must be about eighty five by now, or has he miraculously not aged a day?
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ReplyDeleteDid Roderick Alleyn and Agatha Troy age? (Well, okay, a little, but if they'd aged apace, they'd have been about 75-80 in her last books...)
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