Winston Churchill: The Roaring Lion At the moment, clips from The Crown keep coming up on my Facebook page and then, once youāve watched a few, they appear on YouTube too. Thanks, cookies! Iāve never gone in for writing twentieth century fiction, although Iām not opposed to reading it. One of the most interesting things about historical fiction, of course, is the ability to put words into the mouths of people who really lived. Over the past couple of blogs, Iāve looked at Henry VIII and Alexander the Great, and how I have used their characteristics and moulded them into what I needed for my stories. How brave, then, of the writers of The Crown to put words into the mouths of people who were still speaking! There has been a lot of speculation about how members of the royal family would have reacted to various parts of programme. In fact, thanks to the aforementioned cookies, I now get spammed with clickbait articles like, āWatch the scene which made Prince Philip want to sue make...
"When Alice McCleishās gardener Brian unearths an object of great archaeological significance deep under the compost heap it is not only Alice who is affected. Her friendship with Margaret Allerton, retired Professor of Anthropology, as well as Alice's family, friends and neighbours are all touched. Alice and Margaret find themselves questioning long-held beliefs about the material and spiritual world that surrounds them. Both women find their lives transformed unalterably by their newfound companionship. Serendipity puts Aliceās nearest neighbour, the troubled Violet Turnbull, in touch with the enigmatic Avian Tyler, whose mystical āgiftā offers Violet a promise of liberation. All the while an echoing voice from long, long ago hints at the history of the locality dominated by the standing stone circle that bestrides the skyline above the small community of Duddo. This harrowing story reveals the provenance of the artefacts found beneath that compost heap." ...