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Author Harvest ‘bales up’ Cathryn Hein

Author HarvestI have been blue, green and every colour in between watching this author’s rise and rise and rise. You see, I’d hoped we would embark on the publishing journey together and while I was thrilled when Penguin picked up Cathryn Hein’s first novel, the wait would be another year for me—fingers crossed, gloomy, and even a wee bit jealous. (Yes, I am honest, and yes it does happen in author-land. Not that many admit it.) 

Cath was so encouraging throughout that very long and angst-filled year and when I did finally meet Cathryn Heinher in person we hit it off straight away. (We also share the same literary agent, so that’s kinda cool.) I just love this lady to bits–so genuine, so caring and sharing, and… Well, I am thrilled to call her my friend and have her on Author Harvest (as long as she has food, that is!)

So what’s on the menu, Cath?

Because you’re so lovely I’ve whipped you up a very special tart from my Two
Greedy Italians cookbook: Ariciolata di Pesche (or less sexily, Peach and
Ricotta Crumble). A silky ricotta tart with beautiful fresh peaches baked in and
a gorgeous crumble top. Seriously, folks, this cookbook is worth buying for that
recipe alone!

(And she cooks!)

Now, at home…

My mum says garden gnomes make a house a home! Are you loud and proud in your love of garden gnomes at home – or a closet gnomer?

Garden gnomes rule, especially if they’re Sydney Sydney Swans Garden GnomeSwans. Special doesn’t begin to describe my little fellow…

(He is cute and I am sooo not into football! Hmmm, was that too honest? Did our friendship just take a major nose dive?)

What vegetable (or fruit) have you always wanted to grow at home?

Cherries. Love, love, love.

(That wouldn’t be because they’re red in colour like your favourite skin-tight Swanny uniform, would it?)

If I came to your home and looked in the refrigerator, what would I find?

Milk, lots of Asian things, cheese, a cold roast, fresh dates.

If you sorted your wardrobe by colour, what colour would stand out? (Ahh, do you sort your wardrobe by colour?!)

Blue. As for sorting, you have got to be kidding!

(And a red/white scarf!)

What are you wearing now? (Be honest!)

I don’t want to be honest!

(Why not?)

The truth is too scary.

(Well, suck it up, princess. I was honest with you in the intro. Come on… Spill!)

Oh, you insist… Sigh. All right, if I MUST. I’m currently glamorously attired in a daggy pair of shorts with a bleach stain on the bum, an age-softened t-shirt, and sports socks and trainers. What can I say? I’m a comfort girl.

(Okay, maybe next time you should lie!)

Whose home would you like to housesit and why?

Inspector Davide Rivera (actor Ettore Bassi) from the current series of Rex in Rome, but only with him in it! That man gives me girly wobbles.

(Hmm, weird! For me it’s all about Rex!)

Country curiosities…

We love a sunburnt country (slip, slop, slap and all that). What’s your ideal hat? Or are you a boots person?

LOVE hats. Something elegant and feathery for the races, or a nice felt cloche for the winter.

(Okay, I want art! Show us a picture of you in a feathery race-day hat and I’ll post it!)

If you were a tree (or animal) what kind of tree (animal) would you be?

A horse, of course! Although I’d probably end up at the knackers…

(Darn it! Now I’m singing that Mr Ed song. You know the one…

A horse is a horse, of course, of course / And no one can talk to a horse of course / That is, of course, unless the horse is the famous Mister Ed.
Go right to the source and ask the horse / He’ll give you the answer that you’ll endorse. / He’s always on a steady course. / Talk to Mister Ed.
People yakkity-yak the street and waste your time of day / But Mr. Ed will never speak unless he has something to say.
A horse is a horse, of course, of course, / And this one’ll talk ’til his voice is hoarse. / You never heard of a talking horse?
Well listen to this: “Hello, I’m Mister Ed!”

(And now I hope you’re all singing it too!)

Now for the big question… Why did the chicken cross the road?

It was being hen-pecked.

About you…

Your turning point: when was that point in your life that you realized that being an author was no longer going to be just a dream but a reality and a career?

The day I finished my first full manuscript. There was no turning back after that. I still love that feeling. It’s incredibly satisfying.

What is the hardest part of writing for you?

Structural edits. They’re good for me but, oh, they hurt.

Fun stuff …

What does your protagonist think about you? Would he or she want to hang out with you, the author, his/her creator.

He would think I was one hot chickybabe. I made him. He believes everything I tell him.

(Then don’t tell him what you’re wearing right now!)

If you could trade places with any other person for a week, famous or not famous, living or dead, real or fictional, with whom would it be?

Dr Watson, so I could hang with Sherlock.

What food would you be?

Sticky date pudding. Luscious!

(We have so much in common.)

What was the best thing before sliced bread?

Wine. Still is, come to think of it.

(You sure we’re not related?)

Name 5 uses for a stapler that has not staple pins.

  1. Clumsy tongs.
  2. A click bug impersonator.
  3. An intruder thumper.
  4. A cockroach squasher.Heartland_cvr_640x480
  5. A skin fold tester. (Okay, move away from the stapler, Cath. My folds are fine! Perhaps just a tad more Peach and
    Ricotta Crumble!)

How weird are you? Rate yourself on a scale of 1 (not) to 10 (very).

7. Although my other half would probably rate me much higher.

Now look at this cover. So happy to see another gorgeous design for you.

This is Cathryn’s third novel – Heartland. Love the title. Now here’s the blurb…

A powerful, passionate and moving rural love story from Cathryn Hein, author of Promises and Heart of the Valley.

When Callie Reynolds arrives at Glenmore, the property she’s recently inherited, the last thing she wants is to be saddled with a warty horse, an injured neighbour and a mad goose. Haunted by her sister’s death and her fractured family, all she wants is freedom.

But Callie hasn’t counted on falling for Matt Hawkins, an ex-soldier determined to fulfil his own dream of land and family. Nor could she predict the way the land, animals and people of Glenmore will capture her heart.

Callie is faced with impossible choices. But she must find the courage to decide where her future lies, even if it costs her everything she holds dear.

Connect with Cathryn Hein… www.cathrynhein.com

Buy Cathryn Hein books…

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Author Harvest ‘bales up’ Elise Ackers

Author HarvestStart by telling me if it’s scones and tea or some other homemade delight you have whipped up for me today! 🙂

Freshly baked rock cakes with cherries, served alongside hot chocolate and marshmallows. Bliss.

(I’d have to have rocks in my head not to partake in that treat! Thanks, Elise. Now…)

Elise K. AckersAt home…

My mum says garden gnomes make a house a home! Are you loud and proud in your love of garden gnomes at home, a closet gnomer or with a strict ‘no gnomes’ policy at your place?

Strict ‘no gnomes’ policy at my place. But I do have a metal goat named JoJo, who has a funny face and something quite special about it.

(No kidding!!!!!)Elise Ackers goat

What vegetable (or fruit) have you always wanted to grow at home?

Snow peas. My mum used to grow them over one side of the garden shed when we lived in Queensland and I used to eat them straight off the vine. I thought I was really sneaky about it too, but apparently Mum would watch me from the kitchen window and smile. I’ve tried to grow them since, but they’ve never come close to the quality of hers.

If I came to your home and looked in the refrigerator, what would I find?

Hm. I used to have what my family affectionately called a ‘serial killer’ fridge. There used to be bottles of soft drink, a triangle of cheese, an unopened container of butter (for all that bread I didn’t have) and some milk. That was it.

Now that my boyfriend and I have moved in together, there is meat for dinner, jelly for snacks, two kinds of milk, eggs, assorted fruit, packed salad. Basically, a normal person’s fridge contents. Oh, and soft drink, a triangle of cheese and an open container of butter.

He completes my fridge!

(LOL, cute! Now explain ‘serial killer’ fridge, please????)

If you sorted your wardrobe by colour, what colour would stand out? (Ahh, do you sort your wardrobe by colour?!)

Dark blue. That would capture all the denim and it’s pretty much my go-to colour for clothes. My cupboard is sorted into pants, skirts, shirts and dresses, and I use the spare room cupboard for jackets and jumpers, but that’s as far as the organisation goes. There’s also the world’s biggest clothes basket in the corner, laughingly referred to as the ironing pile. But I have this strange allergy to my ironing board. I’ve had it since I was a little girl. I can only endure short bursts of exposure to it. So sad, right?

(Gee, boyfriend really hit the jackpot with you, Martha Stewart!)

What are you wearing now? (Be honest!)

Dark blue! It’s cold, so jeans, grey socks, a grey long sleeved shirt, and a dark blue polo Unforgettable cover top from when I worked on the Hamer Hall redevelopment project. It’s got all the alliance participant logos on it and it’s one of my favourite knock-around shirts. Forgive the plug, but my book Unforgettable is based off this project, so the shirt’s nostalgic to me for a number of reasons.

(Plug away. That’s what we do here on Harvest. In fact, here’s a cover shot.)

Whose home would you like to housesit and why?

Nora Roberts’s. I would love to see what her home office looks like and if she has trinkets or images scattered throughout her house that I would remember from her books. I say this because I have pieces of jewellery that I associate with particular characters of mine, and travel mementos that have made their way into my books. I’d love to see how many of her imaginary worlds have found their way into her real world.

Country curiosities…

We love a sunburnt country (slip, slop, slap and all that). What’s your ideal hat? Or are you a boots person?

I am not a hat person. Hats have not looked good on me since I peaked in preschool with an adorable bonnet too big for my tiny head. Therefore, I am a boots person. I love me a good set of boots. Especially in Melbourne weather because I’m so fond of socks and usually too late to notice a good-sized puddle.

If you were a tree (or animal) what kind of tree (animal) would you be?

I’d probably be a cat. As a person I’m likely to seek out the line of sunshine on the carpet and luxuriate on the couch, so it’s not too big a difference. I’d master the television remote and watch TV shows when my humans were at work (and record the ones they weren’t home for – now that would spin them out. “Who recorded this?”). I’d also pose for a never ending amount of adorable cat pictures so my humans could amuse themselves with writing on the pictures and uploading them onto the internet. I’d be the star of I Can Has Cheezburger?

(Grumpy Cat has nothing on me when I see those blasted cat memes. Everyone sharesHouse broken the damn cats. If they’re not sharing cats they’re sharing dogs or a so not adorable brat with a “please give me one-million likes and my dad will get me a dog” sign. Grrrr! What about me? (Yes, I am sounding like Shannon Noll now.) But what about my adorable House for all Seasons memes? No one shares them and… Whoops! Sorry. Small rant (and grumpy cat turns into sulking, pouting cat as she heads off to prepare next Monday’s meme. *big hint!*!!!!! 🙂

Now for the big question… Why did the chicken cross the road?

I think the real question here is why did the road cross the chicken’s path?

(Nice one.)

About you…

Your turning point: when was that point in your life that you realized that being an  author was no longer going to be just a dream but a reality and a career?

When I started winning writing competitions. I was at the end of my rope with trying to get off the slush pile, and I was ready to put my manuscript in a bottom drawer. Needing to know what I was doing wrong so that I wouldn’t repeat my mistakes, I sent it out to a dozen national and international competitions, keen for impartial feedback and advice. Then the congratulations started rolling in. I won enough of them that my confidence was restored, and I began submitting again. Publishers sat up and took notice, and not long after, it was picked up by Destiny Romance. Small Town Storm almost never was.

(A favourite quote… “The moment you’re ready to quit is the moment the magic happens.”)

What is the hardest part of writing for you?

It comes at the cost of sleep, for me. I have a full time job to work around, so I’m usually writing late at night and into the morning. I write whenever I can – on my commute, when I’m waiting for someone, any time I can snatch ten minutes, really. But being tired all the time is hard.

If someone was to write your biography, what do you think the title should be?

The Woman Who Never Sleeps. Or, The Woman With A Thousand (imaginary) Friends.

What question have you always wanted to be asked in an interview? How would you answer that question?

I ask this question in my blog interviews. I’m happy to be on the other end of it – I think it’s very personal and telling.

Q: The last time you noticed the sound of your own breathing?

A: I was standing in a cemetery. It was close to eleven o’clock at night. There was a full moon, acres of shadows and loss, and the indistinct outline of man in a suit leaning against the balustrade of a distant gazebo. The things we do for research.

(What a lovely question AND answer.)

Fun stuff … 

What does your protagonist think about you? Would he or she want to hang out with you, the author, his/her creator.AskMeToStay cover - Elise K. Ackers

The character on my mind at the moment is mysterious and misunderstood Ethan Foster. He’s the protagonist of Ask Me To Stay. He’s very private, but easy-going and generous with his heart. We’d be fast friends, I think, and near inseparable. I think he’d like our similar sense of humour, and our shared tendency to give more than we get. But I think he’d want a stern word with me about why I gave him such a hard time in the book. The things I put that poor man through…

If I said to you, “Just entertain me for five minutes, I’m not going to talk,” what would you do?

I’d probably jump at the opportunity to use you as a sounding board. I love reading aloud, so I’d probably hunt up something I’d enjoyed reading recently, or make you endure the latest chapter of my WIP. God help my future children. I’ll be trying to read to them when they’re old enough to leave home!

(I love reading aloud too. Lucky for me my dogs never complain, although they do snore rather loudly.)

What food would you be?

Baked strawberry cheesecake. Hands down, no question. It’s a little embarrassing how quickly that answer came to me.

(Yum.)

What was the best thing before sliced bread?

Unsliced bread.

Name 5 uses for a stapler that has no staple pins.

  1. Projectile.
  2. Paper weight.
  3. Something to fidget with.
  4. Trip hazard. (Is the related to the ‘serial killer’ thing?)
  5. A like-for-like replacement when I swap it with someone else’s.

How weird are you? Rate yourself on a scale of 1 (not) to 10 (very).

Probably 7. I have imaginary people (aka characters) talking to me all day: that definitely bumps me up the scale! That, and I’m frequently on the receiving end of someone’s mouth dropping open.

(Nothing weird there. I think all that does is make you a writer!)

Now if I Ask You To Stay, will you tell us about your new novel Ask Me To Stay?

When family tragedy brings bad boy Ethan Foster home, he doesn’t expect a warm welcome. In the small town of Hinterdown reputation is everything – and Ethan’s was ruined long ago. Nobody wants him around, particularly not Sam O’Hara, the girl he left behind.

There’s still a powerful spark between them, but Sam is afraid to risk her heart again. And Ethan is hiding a secret that will have repercussions for his whole family. Will the townspeople ever forgive him? More importantly, will those he loves the most find it in their hearts to take him back?

This tender tale of love and redemption is the first in a brilliant new series by Elise K. Ackers, author of Small Town Storm and the bestselling The Man Plan.

Connect and buy links for Elise:

Destiny Romance: www.destinyromance.com
Website: www.elisekackers.net
Twitter: https://twitter.com/EliseKAckers
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Elise-K-Ackers/145929782088997
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Author Harvest ‘bales up’ Anna Jacobs w/ giveaway

Author HarvestIt’s an Anna coup! Two Anna’s in as many weeks — right here on Author Harvest… WITH a giveaway each! March ended with Anna Campbell and April welcomes Anna Jacobs. Happy, happy harvest!

 

Anna JacobsTell us about your latest novel, Anna?

The Trader’s Dream is the third book in the Traders series. It comes out in mass market paperback at the end of March. This is my favourite series of all I’ve written and will be 5 books long. The Trader’s Dream is set against a background of the opening of the Suez Canal, something I’d been dying to write about. In 1869 Bram Deagan (the Trader) dreams of his family joining him in Australia, and fate manages this, but in a way he didn’t expect. Maura Deagan had no desire to go to Australia, and no choice but to take her orphaned nieces and nephew there. But the journey had unexpected results. My website had more information and I am happy to give away a copy (signed for Australian readers. See below for details.).Trader's dream 3

Fabulous, now, let’s start by you telling me if it’s scones and tea or some other homemade delight you have whipped up for me today!!!!! 🙂

I’d not make scones as I’m a coeliac, so how about my super-duper gluten-free chocolate cake? And I don’t even drink tea or coffee (don’t like the taste) so how about a nice glass of lemon, lime and bitters?

(Bring! It! On!)

At home …

My mum says garden gnomes make a house a home! Are you loud and proud in your love of garden gnomes at home, a closet gnomer or with a strict ‘no gnomes’ policy at your place?

Strictly no gnomes. (Shudders delicately)  Since I grew up in the UK, what I love about
Australia is having my own lemon tree and growing tomatoes without all the hassles of a greenhouse. Or our curry leaf tree, for when my lovely husband makes a curry and goes out to pick a few leaves.

(As far as I know, gnomes are quite comfy hiding out in tomato bushes and curry leaf trees!)

What vegetable (or fruit) have you always wanted to grow at home?

I don’t do gardening myself, just encourage my personal hero, who loves gardening. He has herbs, the lemon tree and two olive trees, from which he bottled his own olives last year. He was so proud of them. It took a few years for the tree to fruit, but we waited patiently. A bit like writing really, takes a few years to bear fruit.

If I came to your home and looked in the refrigerator, what would I find?

Tons of salad, cheese, olives, vegetables and fruit, and a bottle or two of white wine. I have a lot of food intolerances so can’t eat processed food, but luckily we’re both into fresh produce. And I’m a cheese addict, so you’ll find my special treat of goat cheese that costs $45 a kilo. Yum.

(Goat cheese? Pass.)

If you sorted your wardrobe by colour, what colour would stand out? (Ahh, do you sort your wardrobe by colour?!)

Ha! Ha! Does anyone really sort out their wardrobe by colour? I’m too busy writing and reading and talking to my beloved to bother with details. The predominant colour is black, often with sparkly bits, but my skirts are a rainbow – again with sparkly bits. Maybe the latter are my trademark? I don’t see why older women should dress placidly!

What are you wearing now? (Be honest!) (And you’d better say sparkles!)

My comfy long skirt, and a black top with silver embroidery round the neckline, plus my slippers.

(Excellent!)

Whose home would you like to housesit and why?

No one’s home. I love my own home best – but actually, it’s two homes, because we have a house in the UK and spend a few months there every year in the so-called English summer – we didn’t have one last year LOL. We have family in both countries and we love this lifestyle, but Australia is our main home.

(I have two homes too. One is call ed ‘the dog house!’)

Country curiosities…

We love a sunburnt country (slip, slop, slap and all that). What’s your ideal hat? Or are you a boots person?

Neither. I don’t go out in the hot weather because the mozzies adore me, and also because I’m allergic to sunblock. My feet are always warm, so I’d hate boots. Even the sneakers I wear to walk on my treadmill come off quick smart when the session is over and I put some sandals on.

If you were a tree (or animal) what kind of tree (animal) would you be?

Goodness, what a difficult question. Maybe an ash tree. Very graceful. I don’t think there is anything more beautiful than a mature tree, especially in the UK in spring, when the foliage is a delicate tree and the light underneath the tree is filtered into a green/gold, dappled caress.

Now for the big question… Why did the chicken cross the road?

To read one of Anna Jacobs’ books, of course.

About you…

Your turning point: when was that point in your life that you realized that being an author was no longer going to be just a dream but a reality and a career?

When I decided to go for it and follow my dream. It took me ten years to get published because I was working full time and raising teenagers, but I did it, and it has made me joyful ever since. I’ve made up for the slow start since by published first two books a year, then three. This year I intend to write four books, and completed the first one by the end of February. I can’t keep up that pace, of course, but the story just wrote itself.

What is the hardest part of writing for you?

Getting an uninterrupted run at the story. ‘Life’ keeps getting in the way, shopping, friends, family, ‘stuff’. I try to write a ‘dirty draft’ fast, then polish it madly afterwards.

If someone was to write your biography, what do you think the title should be?

‘Like No Other’. It’s the title of a book I wrote and it fits me too. It’s not that I’m an alien come to earth (well, no one has accused me of that yet) but what with food intolerances which mean I can’t eat half the foods other people can (I’m so jealous of them), and my propensity to go glassy-eyed and slide into my imagination when an idea suddenly occurs to me, not to mention that I don’t like background music especially when I’m writing (though I do confess to being a Mikado fan), I don’t want to go to the cinema (seats too uncomfortable for my bad back and music too loud) and am sometimes too blunt for my own good (which comes of growing up in Lancashire) . . . Luckily I have some lovely family and friends who put up with all this.

(I’m not a background music girl either, despite coming from a musical family. My cousin (Michael Lewis) has been with the Aust Opera for as long as I can remember and I believe he did the Mikado.)

What question have you always wanted to be asked in an interview? How would you answer that question?

I can’t think of one. I’ve been published for twenty years this year, have over 60 books published, so I think I’ve been asked most questions.

(I reckon you have too. But here’ one… How will you celebrate your 100th book?)

Fun stuff …

What does your protagonist think about you? Would he or she want to hang out with you, the author, his/her creator.

You know, I can’t do role playing, just can’t. And I can’t do this sort of thing.

(Well you can’t be good at everything!)

If you could trade places with any other person for a week, famous or not famous, living or dead, real or fictional, with whom would it be?

I’m a sad sack. I really like being me, not only for my joy in being a novelist, but my deep love for my husband of over 50 years.

If I said to you, “Just entertain me for five minutes, I’m not going to talk,” what would you do?

Shriek and run away.

(Come baaaaaack, Anna. It’s okay. You don’t have to answer!)

What food would you be?

Cheese

(Goat?)

How weird are you? Rate yourself on a scale of 1 (not) to 10 (very).

9. I don’t think I’m nasty weird, but I definitely don’t fit in with the norms, especially for a woman of a certain age. I feel as daft and young inside my head as I ever did, so I shall continue to behave accordingly.

Good on you, and thanks for taking part in my autumn harvest, Anna.

Folks…. leave a comment to win a copy of Anna’s book.
Writers – tell us how you’d celebrate YOUR 100th book.
Readers – give Anna’s 100th book a title.
AND THE WINNER IS…… Bec Brown! Well done with that title, Bec.