Nope, it’s not a new book review, it’s me. I’m pleased to say Pirate’s Alley is “in the can,” so to speak. All done. That’s the good news.
Bad news? I finished at 4:38 a.m. and had to be at Ye Olde Daye Jobbe at 7:30 a.m. So I am the zombie.
I’m taking a couple of blog days off to recover, but will be back on Thursday with a new reader’s poll, so be thinking: what’s the last scene in the book that made you cry? (Or at least want to cry?) And I do have a reason for asking. And, yes, it has something to do with Jean Lafitte!
Come on back Thursday to talk about crying!