I pulled the blanket tighter around me as the walls shook in the Irish wind. The old house is drafty even on the warmest days, and one can only drink so many cups of tea to fight the chill. With my laptop sitting open on my lap, I opened my most recent novel manuscript and...

So, here it is. My last blog post from Ireland. Well, I guess you could say that. I’m actually in the airplane, but I’ll probably have this done before I get to Chicago. You see, Somehow my seat is like all the way on the other side of the plane from the entire rest of...

So, I was just reading over one of my posts (The Cliffs of Moher one…) and realized just how bad my writing really is in my early posts. I’m really sorry. I sound like a fourth grader. Please forgive me. I promise that’s not what you’re actually going to see when I really become a...

Okay, so I felt like this was the best way to tell EVERYONE about a miracle that happened to me just the other day. You see, a few nights ago the flash drive that I keep my books on stopped working while I was typing on my latest novel, The Assassins of Breelan. It just wouldn’t...

I had the most unbelievable experience the other night (Friday, September 26th). Megan, Tammi’s assistant, has an Irish friend named Rob from the Presbyterian Church who is trying to get his certification as a hiking guide. In order to do so, he has to take a certain number of groups on hikes all around Ireland....