Today, join me in welcoming author Michelle Boule, who’s here to talk about Letters in the Snow, the third book in her Turning Creek series. And we’ll be talking about favorite things, one of which is not zombies…she might be related to DJ!
ABOUT MICHELLE: Michelle Boule has been, at various times, a librarian, a bookstore clerk, an administrative assistant, a wife, a mother, a writer, and a dreamer trying to change the world. Michelle writes the historical fantasy series Turning Creek. She brews her own beer, will read almost anything in book form, loves to cook, bake, go camping, and believes Joss Whedon is a genius. She dislikes steamed zucchini, snow skiing, and running. Unless there are zombies. She would run if there were zombies. You can find her at A Wandering Eyre, on Twitter at @wanderingeyre, or on Facebook.
ABOUT THE BOOK—Letters in the Snow (Turning Creek 3): Iris is a simple postmistress in the small town of Turning Creek, Colorado. Simple, except for being a descendant of a Greek myth, having a pair of golden wings, and possessing the ability to speak prophecy. She has had her hands so full guiding the harpies towards their destinies that she has forgotten to seek out her own. …A mysterious letter from an anonymous admirer begins a correspondence that weaves itself into Iris’s heart and awakens a longing for a love of her own. The letters keep arriving, and Iris is increasingly more aware of the charms of Jacob Wells, a newcomer to Turning Creek. She wonders if the letters are from him. But even with Jacob’s charisma and the lure of a new relationship, Iris discovers the heart can’t be contained, and that her heart’s desire might be for someone who was there all along….Unfortunately for Iris, the letters and the resulting affairs of the heart are not the only perplexing things happening in Turning Creek. Something more than nature is burying the town in a deadly winter blanket, and a closely guarded secret that will change Turning Creek forever is revealed.
And now let’s hear from Michelle!
Five of My Favorite Things
By Michelle Boule
There will be no whiskers on kittens (I’m a dog person) or white dresses with blue sashes (do you know how hard it is to keep a white dress clean?) in this post. Instead, I will talk about a few of my favorite things and how they all seem to show up in my books. Art imitates life and all that.
A good cup of tea. I gave up drinking coffee all day, every day when it started affecting my sleep. I still love coffee, but I can drink hot tea all day long and still flop into bed at a reasonable hour. I am, however, picky about what kind of tea I drink. I like black tea or flavored black tea. No herbal stuff for me. I still need the caffeine. My favorite flavors are Earl Grey, Irish Breakfast, and Earl Grey Lavender.
The characters in my Turning Creek series spend a ton of time drinking tea with each other. Only one of them, Marina, really complains about having tea instead of coffee, but she simply adds a dollop of whiskey and drinks away. If they have a problem to solve or just need to relax for a while, they brew a pot of tea and sit down together. I have found that a cup of tea solves problems in the real world too.
A pint of craft beer, the darker the better. I’m a beer nerd. I’ve rearranged vacations to include a favorite brewery stop (or two). I’ve waited in line for a hard-to-find bottle and hunted all over town for a unique brew. My favorite styles are German, Scottish, and Belgian. If it was brewed by monks or men in kilts, I am guaranteed to love it. The darker and thicker the better (*snicker*).
Turning Creek, like any respectable western town, has its own saloon. This one is run by a Remnant (descendant) of Dionysus, so you know the drinks are high in quality and quantity.
Some people love the beach, but give me a mountain skyline any day, every day. I have lived on the coast of Texas, near Houston, my entire life. It is a flat, hot, humid swamp and, while I love the people, I hate the weather nine months out of the year. I spent many family vacations growing up in Colorado, camping in the woods and breathing in the cool, pine-tinged air. There is no place in the world I would rather be than the Rocky Mountains. They speak to my soul.
I knew I needed a western town for my wild harpies and their fellow Greek myths. I chose a region of Colorado I know well, the Leadville area, and made up the Turning Creek Valley. Now, I get to share my love of this location through my books and this makes me ridiculously happy.
I love books and I would guess that if you are here reading Suzanne’s blog, you love books too. I have problems only book people understand. All my bookcases are overflowing and I have books stashed in places that they do not belong (counters, chairs, the floor, and on top of the fridge). If I buy a new bookshelf, it is, magically and instantly, overflowing. I pass up pedicures, manicures, new shoes, flowers on Valentine’s Day, and other fun things because all I can think about is how many books I could buy with that money.
One of the characters in my series, Iris, is a postmistress and guardian to the harpies. She collects and maintains a library of Greek scrolls, parchments, and books. Like Giles from Buffy, she enlists the harpies to help her with research whenever they face a monster they do not know how to defeat.
There are few things better than sharing a meal with friends. Forget math. Food is the universal human language. (Don’t tell my engineering husband I wrote that.) Talking, laughing, and sharing life over a meal is what begins new friendships and cements old ones. I think we all need to strive to open our homes more and share this simple pleasure often.
My characters spend time over drinks and meals living life, celebrating victories, and reaffirming their connections with each other. As their small group expands with partners, friends, and children, the times they spend over meals becomes even more precious and important.
What about you? What are a few of your favorite things?
Thanks, Michelle! Okay guys, tell me a few of your favorite things! As someone who recently gave away 300-plus books in an attempt to clear a path through my house, I’m now feeling guilty. But I do love books. I love strong coffee with an unhealthy dose of sweet creamer. I love playing with paint and art supplies. I love animals. I love ginger in any form–pickled, grated, baked, or aled. Is “aled” a word? How about you? Leave a comment to win a $5 Amazon GC, and mention “Black Diamond” at the end of your comment for another entry into my ARC giveaway.