The sans part has since been rectified.

Yesterday we were in Bath. Lovely place. There was an art gallery that was on the bit of the odd side but then we like odd. The Herne sculpture was awesome, especially since the deer rack’s shadow cast down as wings on the wall.

Went to the Ale House on the corner of the square. Absolutely adorable bar man there and we got lunch. I got a meat pie, the rest of the Five got chili. Really. Chili. I am judging so hard. *grins* To be fair, we also got a plate of nachos to share. I have to make actual guacamole for them. But it was nice. No mushy peas for me. Minty or otherwise.

The Abbey itself was gorgeous. Took a lot of inside pix there. I’ll post those out in a bit. I’m doing this blog post on the fly before we had over to Oxford.

We walked about a bit, looked at the Roman Bath building but the queue was huge. They were processing tour groups through so it was chaotic.

Tried to take tea in a tea room. Got shunted around to their other tea room then ended up in the front room and they put us at a table above the others. Soooo much food. Ended up taking the cake home.

Hope everyone’s doing well. I’ve got to start plotting Kai out and then just going for it. I’ve got some inklings of what I want.

Right now, I have coffee and Halle the Cairn is keeping me company.

Good morning and hello from slightly damp Swindon. Today we are going to head down to Bath once we get all of our bits and knobs together. The UK has been great as have been the people. At the moment, I am having coffee with the Five. Well one of the Five and one of our cairn mascots named Halle.

To be fair, Halle is snoring. She’s very sweet but a bit disgruntled she doesn’t get any excess food because the increased ratio of people to dog should work out in her favour but for some reason it doesn’t seem to result in additional bacon or biscuits.

There are roundabouts galore here. I hit about five of them. There is a Magical Roundabout which I think I posed a video of once… but it’s pretty much a squillion roundabouts with tiny roundabouts inside of it where people go about in circles for hours and sometimes just give up, pull over and live their lives in the glorious town of Roundabout.

Sleep has become a distant memory. I imagine I will pass out tonight. I sincerely doubt I’ll be able to sleep in because well, coffee aroma in the morning rises up and tickles the brain.

Hope you all are doing well. *grins*

The view from the UK Meet’s chatting room.

Well, I broke the hotel’s internet.

I didn’t mean to and the front desk clerk assures me that I did nothing of the sort but I know she is lying just to make me feel better. Went and grabbed something to eat downstairs and came up to do a post for tomorrow morning.

So there we have it. The first casualty of the trip…the internet.

It was a very long 10 hour flight mostly because the flight attendant really didn’t want to be there and it showed. It was hot but my seat mate was okay. Chair was meh. Food was… well, they were preparing me for a Sunday Roast at Aunt Edna’s house down in Leeds. Aunt Edna who doggy bags her friend’s BBQ leftover because she knows you’re coming to visit and can’t be bothered to cook.

The UK is the UK. Just as you’d imagine. But with more Jaguars. The driver… yes I had a driver because I knew I’d be sick as a fucking dog when I got off the plane and tackling a bus or train wasn’t going to happen. Especially after UK Border / passport check and luggage retrieval.

Landed at 330. Got out of Passport and all of that at 510 then off to Bristol. I had the windows open and practically hung my head out of the car window like a golden retriever.

But I am here. And planning to go to bed because it’s that time here. And I’ve had a really long day ;D

If you are here, let me know. I will say hey. 😀

By the way, I am sharing the floor with the Japanese Rugby team. God, damn. Life is good.

Morning all!

I’ll probably still be in the air when this is posted but I thought I’d preload a blog entry just to have something here.

There are a lot of things to worry about when traveling and apparently having enough power cords is one of them. Seriously, does EVERYTHING have to have its own power cord? Apparently so. Damned electronics. I’m lugging a bunch of tablets, phones, laptops and cameras with me. You’d think I was going to go shoot a documentary and cut it on the fly.

Also in my luggage are skanky My Little Ponies for one of the five to dissect and make pretty horrid things with. With any luck, one of them will be a fanged pony. I’ll ask for pix.

This isn’t going to be one of the longer flights I’ve been on and truthfully, I’ll be able to sleep through most of it. Redeye to London isn’t that bad. Fighting the traffic to the airport probably will be worst. So we’ll see how that pans out.

I don’t have a lot of writing news. Mostly my brain’s been taken up with how I’m going to get on at Bristol and what else I have to do for GRL. I do need to just sit down, have a cup of coffee someplace and ruminate about Kai 2. Which reminds me. I need to shove a notebook into my luggage so I can just jot notes down instead of dragging out the laptop when I want to go wander.

Unfortunately for me, British Airways doesn’t do TSA Pre-Check so I have to stand in line with everyone else. Sighs. The horrors. *Grins* Knowing Security, that’ll take a bit. Especially at San Diego International.

When I get back, I’ll have to get on my swag for GRL. Just the paper bits since I’ve got the physical stuff. I don’t know what my plans are for cons next year but I’m thinking of doing a MidWest tour, mainly so Mary Calmes can lock me up in her house like she did last year and then her cat, Dewey and I can sing the blues together in Stalag Calmes.

There’s a bit of an ear stuffiness going on with me but I have Sudafed. I’m taking a bunch with me because you know, ear stuffiness is horrible. A lot of it has to do with the hot/cold air San Diego is having right now. It better be gone when I come back. *grins*

Talk to you all once I get landed, settled and probably some sleep and coffee. If you’re attending the UK Meet, wooooot! Say hey.

As I am packing up today, I’m gathering up all the bits and pieces…and losing my mind about not putting everything in I needed… I ruminated about Kai.

Mostly because I have to write Kai 2. So I’m going to spend a week immersing myself in the first one and see where it leads me. Luckily, I’ll be listening to Greg Tremblay’s narration of the book as well as reading it as I go.

I haven’t decided on a plot. To be honest, while I have really vague ideas on what I wanted to do with Kai, I never thought I’d get to do them. Now, I have way too many. And what to choose.

The opening scene is set. That much is certain. Where it leads from there… oh so many possibilities. So, over the next few months I’ll be diving into Kai’s brain and seeing where it takes me.

Last time we left our intrepid Stalker, he was missing parts of his Mustang and had gained a couple of nieces. Ryder began his Dawn Court and intended to move into Balboa Park. Alexa, Ryder’s cousin, had taken over security for the San Diego’s Court and Dempsey, Kai’s mentor, is probably drunk off his ass in Lakeside, counting the money he got for saving the twin babies.

But where does that leave Kai? Big question.

Urban fantasy is a very different voice than murders and other stuff. There’s a certain rhythm and tone so I’ll have to get into that head as well. It’s been a long time since I’ve written Kai but I’ve been gearing up to it for almost a year now.

It’ll be interesting to see what gets plotted out. I have a firm inkling. But you know, there are always right turns when you least expect them.

Or at least there are when I’m driving.