I'm very pleased to be able to announce...

… that I will be one of the signing authors at The Armouries Museum, Leeds, on Saturday, October 25^th, 2025.  Read on for more info and tickets …

This is a massive two-day book event that will run at the museum on October 24^th and 25^th, 2025.  There will be over 200 authors and vendors at the festival and I will be amongst them on Saturday October 25^th.

You will be able to buy signed copies of books and chat with me and the many other authors also in attendance.

All the authors will be located in either the Royal Armouries Hall or the New Dock Hall.  As soon as I know where I will be I will update this post and include the information on my website, too.  Please keep checking back between now and the event.

Each day’s event will open as specified on your tickets.  On Saturday October 25^th the Royal Armouries Hall will be open from 9.00 am until 4.00 pm and the New Dock Hall from 10.00 am until 5.00 pm.

You can get your tickets  Here

So, please keep that weekend free, and I look forward to seeing you at:

The Royal Armouries Museum,

Armouries Drive,

Leeds.

LS10 1LT

 

Rivers of France ...

... I'm continuing my journey along the river Loir today. Join me as I explore more little towns and villages ...

From Montoire, the D917 takes you through the verdant Loir valley to Trôo.  This is a small village with a population of around 300 inhabitants.  It’s worth a stop-off as you can see everything of interest in about an hour or so, and if you want to spend more time there, you can sleep in a troglodyte cave!  But that will be using modern furniture and fittings rather than the ground and animal hides!

The troglodytes were ancient cave-dwellers who are mentioned in manuscripts as early as the 5th century.  In Trôo, you can see and experience their ecosystem at the museum and by visiting some of the caves and underground dwellings.  The most intensive network of troglodytic homes is further south around Saumur.

Continuing on, the D917 will bring you to la Chartre-sur-le-Loir, a charming little town with a boulangerie and pâtisserie on one side of a tiny triangular town square.  I stop and purchase an apple tart for lunch.  From here, if you exit on the D305, the road will take you to Montval-sur-Loir, a much larger and more modern town and then onto La Lude where you can pick up the D305 which takes you to the heart of La Flèche, my destination for today.

La Flèche sits principally on the north bank of the river but extends across the massive weir to the south side also.  Here, the river is wide and fast-flowing.  It’s Wednesday, and it is market day.  It seems that the whole of the town’s 15,000 inhabitants are moving around the stalls.

La Flèche has always been an important town within the region and has a significant history stretching back to the earliest centuries.  There are significant connections to England, too, through the seigneur (lord) Jean de Beaugency, also known as Jean de la Flèche, who lived between 1030 and 1097.  He was granted land in Yorkshire, England, by William the Conqueror.  I can’t help but wonder if the very significant number of people with the surname Fletcher here in Yorkshire might be connected to Jean!

It appears that les Flèchois didn’t restrict their travels or land ownership to England only.  In the seventeenth century, local people, under the leadership of Jérôme le Royer de la Dauversière (1567-1659), moved to Canada and settled and helped to establish the city of Montréal in the province of Québec.

The history of this town doesn’t stop there.  In 1790, during the re-organisation of the old provinces into the basis of the current system of départements, the whole of the north-eastern part of the old province of Anjou, including La Flèche, La Lude and Château-du-Loir, were encompassed within the département of Sarthe.

Leaving the marketplace and walking away from the river into the centre of town, you will discover, at the end of an unimposing street, the fabulous masonry gateway to the Prytanée National Militaire.  A stunning piece of architecture that now houses one of the six military schools in France.  The buildings within the walls date from the 17th century and need a blog post of their own.

But my focus is the river and I have to move on as we are nearing the end of our journey along the Loir.

Join me on December 3rd as I cover the last leg of my journey from La Flèche to Durtal and the final reaches of the river.  If you want to catch up on the earlier posts, just click the following links: Le Loir  Châteaudun  Vendôme  Vendôme part 2 and  Montoire-sur-le-Loir

I'm reviewing The Witch Club by ...

 ... Felicity Green.  Read on to find out why I think it is a perfect Hallowe'en read ...

I accepted this book for an honest review with some trepidation.  I have never been interested in the ‘dark arts’ per se, and apart from finding the history of witchcraft in the UK mildly interesting, I have never really investigated the subject any further.  Folk lore and its history has been a subject I’ve jumped into at various times since I was a teenager.  Reading this book has caused me to challenge some of the misconceptions that I have come across over time.  It proved to be a far more interesting and engaging read than I originally anticipated.

Set in and around Arrochar and Tarbet – the narrow spit of land that separates Lock Lomond from Loch Long – I felt quite at home as I was reading.  Although I am not a Scot by birth, I am a fan of that area of the northwest coast, having visited Arrochar previously.  The author uses the fabulous geography and its rural constraints to further her story and as a stunning backdrop to the main action of the plot.  As the main plotline progressed, I could see and hear the waters of the loch lapping on the shore.

Dessie, a B&B owner, is the central character in this story, and she has a fascinating backstory that drives the principal plotline.  As a character, I found her difficult to like to start with, but when the various elements of her back story began to be slowly revealed, my understanding of her actions and motivations gradually transformed.

The supplementary characters were equally as engaging – including the villain of the piece, who is hiding in plain sight throughout the book until an eventual unveiling.  As for the witch club.  Yes, there is one, and it seems to consist of most of Dessie’s friends and neighbours.  Are they really witches?  You’ll just have to read the book to find out!

An interesting story that I unexpectedly enjoyed with a narrative voice the flowed well.  The story is told from different points of view, but the device is handled very well by this author.  Although the setting is Scotland, and the text is created for an American audience, so there are a few words and phrases that English readers may find a little disconcerting.

If you're looking for something that is a little bit scary but also has a bit of magic along with a mystery that keeps you guessing, then this might be your perfect read for the coming celebration of Hallowe'en.

Join me and fellow writer, Gianetta Murray …

… at the annual autumn craft fair in the beautiful church in Campsall on November 16th from 11.00am.  Read on for more details …

The church of Saint Mary Magdalene, High Street, Campsall, DN6 9AG, was founded by Ilbert de Laci of nearby Pontefract in the 12th century.  I haven’t been able to find a precise date for the completion of construction, and depending upon which text you consult, it could be either the early 1200s or towards the end of that century.  What all the texts seem to agree on is that the original cruciform shape of the Norman church has been added to and changed, leaving us with a variety of architectural styles that span the centuries.  Not least, the imposing western tower with its eight bells.  The bells and clock were restored and/or replaced in 1879.

Internally, there are some fabulous features to look at, too.  The rood screen dates from the 14^th century and is believed to have come from Wallingwells Abbey in Nottinghamshire.  In the chancel, there is a stunning plaque created by John Flaxman (1755 – 1826), a renowned sculptor, draughtsman, and leading figure in the British and European Neoclassical Movement.  The altar in the Lady’s Chapel was brought from a disused church in Ackworth and was designed by Augustus Pugin (1812 – 1852).  There are some ancient tombs both in the grounds of the church and within the interior.

In addition to all that history there is the local legend that Robin Hood got married to Maid Marian in the church.  Is there any evidence of that?  Well, it depends on where you look.  Within the Wakefield Ward there are records of several men called Robin Hood living in the area.  There was certainly a local criminal called John Little in 1318 who shows up in court records for being involved in a robbery with members of a then well-known gang.  It would appear that organised crime has a long and enduring history!  Were any of these men the real versions of the people we now know from legend?  It is possible they inspired the original stories, but I doubt they all went about wearing Lincoln Green!  However, if you check out some of the early writers, such as the Scottish poet Andrew of Wyntoun and his work Orygynale Chronicle, you will find a reference to Little John and Robin Hood, who were known to travel between Inglewood Forest – an area between Penrith and Carlisle – and Barnsdale which is very close to Camspall.

So, whatever you believe about legendary people, come along on November 16^th and enjoy the history and take a meander around the many stalls that will be within such fabulous historic surroundings.  I will have all six of my Jacques Forêt Mysteries with me.  If you would like to chat about France, the Cévennes, the stories, or even Jacques himself, please drop by and say hello.  I will also be able to give you the latest info on the next book in the series.

I will be bringing the three fabulous Miss Moonshine anthologies as well.  If you are in need of a feel-good, heart-warming read for autumn, then these collections of gentle stories will be just the ticket.  They are ideal for those few moments when all you need is a cuppa and a bit of me-time.

Gianetta Murray is the author of an anthology of humorous paranormal tales called A Supernatural Shindig, which was released at the beginning of this year.  Moved to Murder, the first in her cosy crime series featuring amateur sleuth Vivien Brandt, which was published earlier this year.  The second book in the series is already being drafted.  I’m sure Gianetta will be only too pleased to chat about how the work on her next book is shaping up.

Lastly, we will have all four of the multi-genre miscellanies of tales from the Seasonal Collective.  If you want to discover some new authors, these collections are just for you.  And who knows, something to read might be the answer to that nagging question about what to get aunty so-and-so for Christmas this year.

Autumn Craft Fair, Campsall Chuch, High Street, Campsall DN6 9AG from 11am on November 16th.  Looking forward to seeing you there...

Rivers of France...

… I’m heading out of Vendôme for this week's post about my travels along the route of the river Le Loir. Come with me as I take you to the sleepy little town of Montoire-sur-le-Loir...

The river Le Loir flows west out of Vendôme and meanders its way along the valley bottom, followed by two minor roads, the D5 on the north bank and the D917 on the south. It’s about 20 kilometres along the southern road from Vendôme through open, rolling countryside covered with fields.

I park between the station and the main shopping area of the town. With a population of just under 4,000, it has a thriving market. The central square is full of vans selling all kinds of goods. I can’t stop myself from having a wander, and as I stroll through the lines of vehicles I find a baker’s shop on one side of the square. A visit there and lunch is easily sorted.

As such, there doesn’t seem to be much to see here. But hidden away on rue St Gilles is one of the tiny frescoed churches of the Loir valley. Constructed in the 11th century, it became the priory of the poet Pierre de Ronsard from 1566 until his death in 1585. Ronsard was known in his own lifetime as the ‘prince of poets.’ He became the leader of the group of seven French poets referred to as the Pléiade. That name being a reference to the much earlier seven Alexandrian tragedians and poets who were named after the star cluster, Pleiades. So, this town may be small, but it has some mighty hidden connections. It is possible to visit the tiny church and see the 12th-century frescoes, but you have to make arrangements in advance.

Another thing about Montoire is that it hosted some meetings in October 1940. Perhaps not such a momentous occasion, you might think. But when you take into account that France was occupied at that time, the Vichy government was trying to find its place, and its authority following the occupation, and you realise that what happened here was of grave importance. But who met who here? On October 22nd, Hitler met with Pierre Laval. Hitler was on his way to meet General Franco, and Laval found himself summoned to the station in Montoire. Two days later, when Hitler was travelling back he met with Philippe Pétain, the appointed leader of the Vichy government, in the same location. These meetings are often cited as the beginning of the policy of collaboration that continued throughout the occupation.

Would anyone visiting realise the very important piece of history that was enacted here? Probably not; it’s such a sleepy little place. But there is a photograph of Pétain shaking Hitler’s hand, and a few days later, on October 30th, Pétain declared in a speech that things would change for France...

You can catch up with my earlier posts by clicking the links Le Loir Châteaudun Vendôme and my previous post is Here

I'm reviewing France The Dark Years, 1940-1944 ...

... by Julian Jackson.  Read on to find out what I thought of this massive book ...

I’ve always been fascinated with history. I enjoyed studying it as a youngster through school and am now gradually adding more books about the past to my extensive library, which has many heavily laden shelves.

This book by Julian Jackson has recently been acquired.  When you consider the title, you can’t help but think that it is going to be a substantial tome.  And it is.  With its 684 pages it takes some time to get through. But what a fascinating read it is.

Jackson has broken his subject down into chunks, and the book is organised in a logical and chronological set of sections that begin with the roots of the conflict in the republic, the origins and lead-up to the outbreak of war, the occupation, liberation and finally, and perhaps the most interesting section, an exposé of how France’s dark years have influenced, and continue to influence society and culture in Europe from the end of the conflict through to the present day.

Because of the book's structure, it is possible to look at only one aspect—the role of the Maquis, for example—and follow through with any references of interest.  I started at page one and kept reading until I reached the very end.  Although it took me about a month to read, I found that I had great difficulty putting it down.  The narrative voice flows really well and conveys the impression of reading a very long story.

The book must have taken a monumental amount of research, as is evidenced by the extensive bibliography at the back.  So, there are plenty of references for further reading about specific aspects covered for those who want to delve deeper.  But I think it is only fair to say that Jackson is a historian who assumes the reader has a basic understanding and knowledge of the period.  Luckily for me, I have numerous books covering these years, so I could easily make comparisons.  But, it’s possible some readers may find this book a little difficult.

For me, this is one of the most comprehensive examinations of les années noires that I have encountered thus far. I imagine that it will be the ‘go-to’ book for this period of French history for decades to come. It is certainly going to be given a place on my bookshelves that is easily reachable so that I can consult its pages or the extensive indices for any relevant research I undertake in the future.

If you enjoyed this review, you might also be interested in my reviews of France on Trial or Clouds Over Paris, The Nazi King of Paris,  Marianne in Chains or The Unfree French to name just a few other books.

Camping conundrums…

...It seems that camping in France is changing as has been demonstrated by a recent stay at Gannat.  A campsite I have visited many times over many years.  Read on...

Arriving at the campsite, which sits above the village of Gannat, has always been a pleasure because as you pull onto the site, you get your first glimpse of the fabulous view across the valley.  Check the photo on the right.  Naturally having visited many time I have my favourite spots and the pic is the view from my pitch when I last visited.
Whenever I arrive, I always pull up and go to the office.  But in September and June it’s mostly the same scenario.  Office closed, and you pitch up and come back to register when the office opens at two or four or sometimes as late as six.  This is a scenario that is employed all over France.  Indeed, the three campsites I used before getting to Gannat all employed the mentioned scenario.  Checking the office at Gannat, I found it was closed even though there was a clearly typed notice on the door stating it would be open until mid-day.  I checked my watch, it was 11.45am.
Camping conundrum number 1.  Why advertise a service that you then deliberately don’t staff?
It turns out that the site is under new management, and according to the new management, it is not acceptable to just rock up and pitch.  You are expected to wait or go away and come back at two in the afternoon when the office re-opens.
Camping conundrum number 2.  Why was the barrier at the entrance to the site still raised when I arrived if I’m not allowed to check in until two?
I checked the information about the campsite in the two most popular campsite books which I always have with me and which are this year’s editions.  In neither of those books—Camping Card ACSI and Le Guide Officiel Camping Caravaning FFCC— does it give any indication that access to the site is after two.
Camping conundrum number 3.  If the new management wants to restrict entry, then why not let us, the paying customers, know that by adding a simple note in the two most extensively available books?
I’ve been camping and travelling in France since I was a teenager, and in my experience, the general rule is that dogs on campsites are kept on a lead.  I’ve been on many sites where this is a stated rule or is adhered to by all campers as an unwritten understanding.  So, I was very confused by the new management’s attitude.  The new management has a dog that is left to roam freely around the site.  As it did on the pitch I was using and, of course, it did what dogs are prone to do and left its own calling card.  I was not impressed.  Another camper arriving a couple of days after me mentioned that she had found a little present from the dog on her pitch.  So I took a walk around the site, and yep, you’ve guessed it, other pitches with little presents!
Camping conundrum number 4.  I would like to know what the new management’s policy is.  Is it one rule for the paying customers who must keep their dogs on leads and a different rule for new management’s dog who can go wherever it likes.  Is that really a fair policy?
Camping conundrum number 5.  On my walk around the campsite, I couldn’t see any dog parcel disposal bins.  After all, if we, the paying customers, are expected to clean up our own pitches after a visit from the new management’s dog, I would have expected to be provided with the capability to do so.  Is that something that will be arranged for next year?
Finally, I couldn’t help noticing that some of my camping companions consciously and deliberately chose to ignore the magnificent view across the valley.
Camping conundrum number 6.  Why would anyone sit facing their van when you have a view like the one above?
 
I have other camping conundrums for you Here