SUNDAY SCENE: MAISIE THOMAS ON HER FAVOURITE SCENE FROM A CHRISTMAS MIRACLE FOR THE RAILWAY GIRLS

What could be more Christmassy than a children’s party? In the latest book in The Railway Girls saga series, the friends organise a series of parties to make Christmas extra special. By Christmas 1942, following the victory at El-Alamein, there was a new sense of hope in the air, but there were still severe shortages to contend with at home.

At Miss Brown’s suggestion, some ancient curtains had been borne down from the attics and the WVS had cut them up and sewn them into velvet and chintz sashes for the children.

‘Some will have party clothes and others won’t,’ said Miss Brown. ‘This way, everyone gets something special to wear and afterwards it can all go to salvage.’

One set of red velvet curtains had been used to make a Father Christmas suit for Kenneth. One of the WVS ladies produced a curly white wig, which she allowed Cordelia to chop up and turn into a beard. Last year, Kenneth would never have offered to dress up in this way. He had been far too much of a stuffed shirt. It brought home to Cordelia that she wasn’t the only one who had changed.

She couldn’t have been more delighted with how the party went. From the moment she saw the children walk into Darley Court’s grand entrance hall, where their eyes popped open at the sight of the holly-bedecked bannisters, mantelpiece and hearth, and the two huge flags hanging proudly symbolising the friendship of two great nations, she knew the afternoon was going to be everything she’d hoped for.

She had asked if a piano could be provided.

‘But I never expected a baby grand,’ she whispered to Persephone.

Persephone grinned. ‘This is Darley Court, you know. Only the best for our guests.’

Persephone and Alison took turns to belt out popular tunes, ‘Run, Rabbit, Run’ for musical chairs, ‘It’s a Hap-Hap Happy Day’ for pass the parcel and ‘(We’re Gonna Hang Out) The Washing on the Siegfried Line’ for railway stations.

The Americans, bless their generous hearts, had provided heaps of chocolate bars. Not only could every game have first, second and thirds prizes, but there were going to be enough left over for every child to have one to take home.

While hunt the thimble was in progress, to the accompaniment of ‘Bless ’Em All’, Cordelia and her team of helpers put out the sandwiches and fairy cakes in the next room. The food might not be Christmassy, but the room was decorated and one of the land girls was going to play carols while the children tucked in.

Once all the sandwiches and little cakes had been demolished, there was a loud knock on the door.

‘Who’s that?’ asked the children, looking round.

‘Is it Father Christmas?’ asked one tot.

‘No, honey, it’s the US Army,’ announced a handsome young American soldier, walking in, followed by more soldiers, much to the delight of the children – and also, Cordelia noticed, to the delight of the women helping. Cordelia’s heart sank. Yes, the arrival of the soldiers was exciting, but was Kenneth in his guise as Father Christmas going to be upstaged?

Persephone called for silence.

‘In a moment, I’m going to ask all the children to stand up and tuck their chairs under, so we can walk outside in a nice line, because we’ve got a special visitor.’

Cordelia frowned. This wasn’t part of her plan.

Everybody trooped outside and there, coming up the drive, was an American jeep in the back of which was a big chair and sitting on it was –

‘Father Christmas!’ shouted the children, jumping up and down in excitement. ‘It’s Father Christmas.’

A little girl tugged at Cordelia’s hand. ‘Is he the American Father Christmas? Is he different to our Father Christmas?’

But Cordelia was too choked with tears of pride to answer.

 

Liforme Yoga Mats | The Perfect Christmas Present

Christmas is just around the corner and I can’t recommend Liforme yoga mats enough.
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Liforme yoga mats are a trailblazing product that launched a billion dollar industry and remain the best reviewed yoga mats of all time.

They are non-toxic and planet friendly. They are also comfortable and gorgeous. There are a few options:

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Men’s yoga mats:

Liforme’s Extra Large yoga mats are 10 inches longer than regular mats, for the taller Yogis and those who need more space

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Travel yoga mats designed to fit your backpack or suitcase for practice on the road

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All Liforme mats feature the brand’s patented Alignment design to guide your solo practice, have Liforme’s unique GripForMe technology, using high quality, non-toxic and planet-friendly materials, which maintain their grip event when ‘sweaty- wet.’ And they are the first UK yoga brand to be awarded B Corp status, proving high standards of social and environmental impact are at the centre of their business.

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Read about Joffe Books Prize-winning novel, the Raven’s Mark by Christie J.Newport, and a host of others.

As Joffe Books announce their book of the week, they tell us they are  over the moon to bring you the Joffe Books Prize-winning novel THE RAVEN’S MARK by Christie J. Newport. Don’t miss this award winning debut crime thriller with an incredible twist — out now for the special launch price of just £0.99 | $0.99.

Meet Beth Fellows, a Preston detective haunted by her mum’s murder when she was only four. Now Beth faces the biggest case of her career: Rose Danes’s throat was cut, her body discarded in a council estate. Seared into the teenage girl’s skin is the image of a raven.

Six years ago, another girl was attacked. The victim survived but now languishes in a coma. She also had a raven burned onto her body. Beth must break all the rules to stop any more girls from suffering. But will her everything be enough to stop a sick murderer

Gripping and unexpected.’ Diane Chamberlain, New York Times bestselling author of The Last House on the Street

Tautpacy and gritty story that kept me guessing the whole way through.’ Philippa East, author of Little White Lies and I’ll Never Tell

*Please note that launch prices are available for a limited time only. Please check all price offers are live and available in your location before purchasing.
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ANGEL AND THE NUN  by Roger Silverwood £0.99/$0.99

DETECTIVE MICHAEL ANGEL IS BACK IN A BRAND-NEW MYSTERY  It’s a cold foggy night on the Yorkshire moors when a priest is discovered dead. With just five nuns living in the convent and no sign of a break-in, Detective Inspector Angel assumes this will be a straightforward case.  Can Angel catch the killer nun before any more innocent lives are lost? Or has he finally met his match

GIRL WITH SECRETS by Carol Rivers  £0.99/$0.99

A wartime saga by a SUNDAY TIMES BESTSELLING AUTHOR.

1938. After her father makes an ill-advised investment, nine-year-old Daisy is swept from the country into crowded London. While her family try to settle, whispers about war grow louder. With schools closed, Daisy listens to conversations around her and learns that adults, as well as children, have secrets.

THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY by Emma Bennet £0.99/$0.99

Come along, let’s get swept away to  to Barcelona in this heartwarming feel-good cozy romance.  Iris is falling in love with the father of her child. The only problem is she never told him they had a daughter. He broke her heart once. Iris must learn to trust all over again if she has any chance of happiness.  Well worth a reach. Cozy anything warms my heart

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CHRISTIE J. NEWPORT, WINNER OF THE 2021 JOFFE BOOKS PRIZE FOR THE RAVEN’S MARK, ON HER WRITING JOURNEY

With  The Raven’s Mark, I wanted to write an instantly captivating story from a detective’s perspective. Not least because I had always wanted to be a detective, but never had the good health to follow that path. Being a detective and being an author are the two careers that have always called to me. I have written since I was a child, making up stories as a form of escapism, creativity, and exploration.

The Raven’s Mark allowed me to indulge in all of that by escaping into the world of Detective Beth Fellows and her team.

As I wrote The Raven’s Mark, the characters jumped free of the page and began dictating how the story should develop. Of course, at times I needed to steer them and realign the story, but they followed their own paths. Sometimes, I feel that my books hit a point when the characters begin to take over. There is no better feeling for me, because when that happens, I know I am onto something.

I wanted to write Beth as a strong mixed-race detective who is also a gay woman. It was important to me that she be very diverse and to have her navigate her professional world with poise and confidence. I also intended to give her an equally diverse team that reflects society.

I submitted The Raven’s Mark to the Joffe Books Prize for Crime Writers of Colour and thought no more about it.

Then one day I received a call while out in the car with my wife. At first I thought it was a cold caller, but then Emma Grundy Haigh introduced herself as the Editorial Director at Joffe Books, and something clicked . . .

I asked if I could phone from the next service station. It was the longest fifteen miles we had ever driven. I called back and Emma told me that I had won the competition! What a feeling that was! Not only had I won, but Dorothy Koomson had chosen my book. The judges — Emma, CEO Jasper Joffe, agent Susan Yearwood and of course Dorothy Koomson — had unanimously chosen me.

When we finished driving was I able to tell my parents and sister that I had just won the Joffe Books Prize and a two-book deal. There were hugs, congratulations, whooping and some tears. After many years of being in and out of hospital and intensive care, it was incredibly special to deliver such great news for a change.

Then Emma called out of the blue to tell me that Audible would be supporting the Joffe Books Prize with a £25,000 audiobook offer and that I would be the first beneficiary. I was in utter shock, and my wife Amy almost passed out.

Now my book is going out into the world. When I first flicked through a physical copy an overwhelming feeling rose in my chest — inside were my words, my story. I had written a book and it was in my hands and soon it will be in the hands of readers.

I can’t begin to explain what that means to me, and I am so very grateful to be where I am today.

I hope the raven flies and I hope you all enjoy the ride just as much as I have.

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MOJU’s Nutritionist, Ross Austen, Describes How You Can Support Your Immunity This Winter

Winter is just around the corner and our bodies might need time to adjust to the shorter days, and the colder weather. MOJU’s Vitamin D shot could be the answer and here’s why…
MOJU’s Nutrition and Research Lead, Ross Austen, states:For those living in the UK it is essential that we supplement with Vitamin D especially during the winter months. As from October through to March the intensity of the sunlight is not strong enough to naturally produce Vitamin D from the sun. As a result we solely rely on our diet and supplementation to ensure we stay healthy. It is challenging to achieve the recommended daily dose of 10 micrograms just through your diet alone, which is why consumers are encouraged to supplement with products such as  MOJU’s Vitamin D shot – which is packed with 396% of your recommended daily intake of Vitamin D3.”

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The trusted ingredients when it comes to remedying a cold are Ginger and Turmeric, which are both prominent within the Vitamin D shot, so it’s – the perfect plant-based shot that is exactly what your body and bones need for that little immunity support.

I have taken a shot every day for two weeks now and I feel great. I can’t remember the last time I had this much energy. I also got ill and recovered super quick. I can’t recommend these enough. Love them.

 

Upgrade Your Reusable Bottle – The LYT UV-C Cap With a 99.99% Kill Rate

The LYT Cap is compatible with most water reusable water bottles.

The Zerowater LYT Cap is no ordinary bottle lid. It has a powerful ultraviolet light that is built right into the cap, it uses UV-C rays to kill 99.9% of bacteria, viruses, and pathogens in the water. These UV-C rays are on the same wavelength as the UV used to sanitise operating theatres and water treatment plants. These UV-C rays destroy various micro-organisms in your drinking water. So strong they are third-party tested to kill 99.9% of e-coli.

The LYT bottle cap stops odours from breeding inside your water bottle. Every hour powerful UV rays in the cap automatically activate, keeping your bottle fresh and clean keeping odour and everyday germs away from the bottle and contents.

The LYT Bottle Cap is compatible with the majority of stainless-steel cola-style bottle brands including S’Well, S’ip, Chilly’s, and others. With a super-lightweight construction, it is, durable, and easy to carry and switch onto your bottle. The LYT Cap is charged using a patented port-less charging technology to ensure no water leaks into the unit making it waterproof.

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The LYT UV-C Cap only costs £29.99 from ZeroWater.co.uk. The LYT 500ml Bottle & Cap costs £49.99 from ZeroWater.co.uk

 

CARIADS’ CHOICE: NOVEMBER BOOK REVIEWS

Jill Steeple’s Maybe This Christmas reviewed by Carol Thomas

There’s much to like about this warm-hearted read, not least the lovely wintry setting. Jill Steeples has a great writing style that draws you in and makes you feel you’re among friends. Beth is a likeable, realistic character. The celebrity chef and love interest Rocco has plenty of appeal and a cute dog! As a romance, you know the stage is set for HEA from early on, but it is lovely to share the journey and the warmth of the ending. The supporting cast of characters has a mix of personalities who keep the story lively, and it is great that all get a mention in the final scenes. Overall, this is a perfect feel-good read.

 

Vicki Beeby’s A Wren’s Wartime Christmas reviewed by Morton S Gray

I loved being back on Orkney with the characters, Mary, Iris and Sally, who we first met in A New Start for the Wrens. I was reading this at a time when I needed to be absorbed by a story and this book was a sheer tonic whisking me away to Orkney. With just the right mix of mystery, intrigue and romance. I could imagine myself on the headland near the Wrens’ signalling station, smell the air and see the sea and the heather covered land. Orkney is now most definitely on my “to be visited” list.

I even sat and read this book in the middle of the day, which is unheard of for me. Can’t wait for the next episode to find out what happens to my favourite characters. Sheer tonic.

 

Anita Faulkner’s The Gingerbread Café, reviewed by Kitty Wilson

Having read A Colourful Country Escape, I was so excited to get my hands on this book because I just knew it would be packed full of humour and cosy Christmas cheer.

I was right. This book serves up all the Christmas warmth along with a hefty dollop of romance and a beautifully woven sense of community. I loved it!

Gretal and Lukas are deftly written characters, flawed and relatable and it is impossible not to cheer them on as a couple from the very first minute when Lukas Grinch-face inadvertently attacks Gretal with a Christmas tree.

The author weaves Christmas through every page, conjuring up the smells, sight, sounds and tastes of the season, making you desperate for gingerbread and spiced hot-chocolate as you read.

Add in the mysterious but utterly charming teenager Amber, the beautifully quirky shopkeepers of Mistleton, a swingy-bobbed villain in custom-made trainers and a ludicrously cute ferret and you have a perfect Christmas romance.

 

Glynis Peters’ The Orphan’s Letters reviewed by Jane Cable

This is the second Red Cross Orphans book and having enjoyed the first one so much I was looking forward to diving in. Having done so, I do recommend if you are new to the series you read the books in order.

Kitty Pattison’s war continues as she is shifted from pillar to post by the Red Cross throughout the early 1940s, normally in a different direction to her Canadian doctor fiancé, Michael. Many of the cast of characters from the first book are carried forwards, but there are some new faces as well and Peters captures the era very well.

I particularly like the way she does not sugar coat war in any way, and it was refreshing to have a heroine who suffers mental health issues arising from what she has to do and the things she sees, rather than simply displaying a stiff upper lip.

 

 

 

 

Dance Costumes From A War Zone – Pray For Ukraine – by Award Winning Author Dr Kathleen Thompson

  

Severodonetsk early March 22 taken by Artem

Regular readers know that I’m a keen ballroom and latin dancer. With the Blackpool Grand Finals careering towards me far too fast and, it seemed, the whole world getting a new dance frock, I decided far too late that I needed one too. After much research I approached Grace Company Crafts – a well-established dance dress company, based in Ukraine.

Grace Company Crafts were like a dream. A brother and sister team – Artem and Marina, nothing was too much trouble. Under Marina’s instruction, I sent detailed measurements, and within just a few weeks they had made and shipped to me a fabulous plain black dance dress – perfect fit – all ready for me to add oodles of crystals ready for the competition. It all seemed so effortless, and it was … for me. All I had to do now was to imagine myself gliding across the dance floor beneath the lights in the Empress Ballroom, Blackpool.

But hang on, what about Artem and Marina? How is it for them, living and working as they are in a war-torn country ravaged by missile strikes, though Artem had made no mention of difficulties? Concerned, I asked the question and for a moment the imagined lights of the ballroom dimmed as I heard a little of the extreme difficulties they had to overcome in order to continue their business. Though not just them, this must apply to so many other Ukrainians in various walks of life.

It is indeed a credit to the professionalism and resilience of Artem and Marina and their amazing employees, that I had to ask the question, because I really had no indication of the reality of the extreme difficulties and the resourcefulness required just to get that dress to me. This is a little of their story, told to me by Artem.

Artem and Marina lived and worked in Severodonetsk prior to the war. They ran a successful business making dance costumes – ballroom, latin, Argentine tango and more, with operations throughout Ukraine.

Severodonetsk is just 100km from the Donetsk and Luhansk regions, occupied by Russia since 2014, and was itself invaded and occupied by Russian troops earlier this year – you may remember seeing the city name in the news at the time, as Ukranian forces battled so hard to save it. These photos, taken by Artem just before he left, say more than any words could. He tells me that now the city is almost completely destroyed – there’s no electricity, gas and water and many civilians have been killed:

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A. ‘The basement of a residential builiding where 100 were hiding. This is my ‘room’, however I couldn’t stand it because of the rats and smell.    B. Many died in their own gardens trying to heat their food.  (words and images by Artem)

In March they fled their home. I leave it to Artem to describe then, and now. :

When I was in the city in March, dead people were buried in the courtyards of houses, because it was impossible to leave and bury people outside the city due to constant shelling. In a few months, a new cemetery appeared in the city centre, there were about 800 graves.

We left the city on March 13 under regular mortar shelling. Nearly all of our old team is gone. Only the accountant remains, my sister Marina, who helps me with clients, and the purchasing manager. We are all in different regions of Ukraine now. The accountant is in Zaporozhye, Marina is with Mom, Dad and her son in the Sumy region – about 600 km from me. I’m in Dnipro, where I control the production facility, and there are some employees in Kyiv who help deliver the goods.

There are constant interruptions of the internet and electricity in Dnipro. Therefore, we’ve created jobs for several people in different parts of the city. This helps when the lights are turned off. When there is no light on the outskirts, it may be on in the centre so people can work there. Some work in apartments when they have electricity. The guys in Kyiv receive all the parcels with orders from Dnipro. Postal services in Ukraine don’t work now, so they have to take them by car to Poland* and from there send them to the US or Europe. Vika is our purchasing manager in Cherkasy. She was also from Severodonetsk, but can work remotely. My former seamstresses, designers and cutters now work in different companies all over Ukraine. Some make military uniforms, others make winter clothes.

Two apartments and a house remain in Severodonetsk. The house has been completely looted. Now we live in rented apartments. But in general, we are better off than others. Not everyone had the money to leave the city and some remained. My cousin Kostya remained in Severodonetsk, because he decided to stay to look after his house and his mother (my Godmother). Kostya worked as a courier for my company. Also, our storekeeper, who has an old sick mother, remained in Severodonetsk. She used to check the quality of sewn products and packing orders.

The last time I spoke with the people who remained in Severodonetsk was in the summer, when communication was still possible through Ukrainian mobile operators. Now we receive news once a month from friends who sometimes visit the city. I’ll keep in touch with my old team. They, like me, lost their homes and left for different regions of the world. However, almost everyone plans to return to their hometown. I’m going to restore production and my old team after the end of the war.’

*[editor’s note: They make a 1200 km (16 hours) round trip from Kyiv to Polish border to post the orders]

And there you have it, the story behind the unbroken service from Artem – and just how is all this summarised on their website might you ask? Simply ‘We moved our production to another region of Ukraine.’

These brave and uncomplaining people need and deserve our continuing support. To quote the slogan on Ukranian dancers’ tops at the recent International Dance Championships at the Royal Albert Hall, ‘The War In Ukraine Is Not Over’.

So what can you do to help? Can I suggest three things?

  1. You can donate via this Etsy link: Pray For Ukraine Artem will make sure funds go to where they are needed. If you wish to give another amount please message him via Etsy:
  1. If you are a dancer or just want a lovely tailor-made dress, trousers, skirt or top – check out their Etsy page or website. They will make to any measurements (I am certainly not a size zero and I’ve been delighted with their tailoring), they will also amend colours, sleeve lengths, skirt lengths or anything else. (Note: At President Zelenskyy’s request Boris Johnson suspended tax on imports from Ukraine – meaning purchases from Ukranian companies are particularly good value).
  1. Please share this story on your social media accounts so we can reach as many people as possible

To finish on a happier note, I won Blackpool in this lovely dress from Grace Company Crafts, and the accompanying picture is the fabulous ballroom skirt they’ve just made for me.

                

So please – Pray For Ukraine.

By Dr K Thompson, award-winning author of From Both Ends of the Stethoscope: Getting through breast cancer – by a doctor who knows


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Note: These articles express personal views. No warranty is made as to the accuracy or completeness of information given and you should always consult a doctor if you need medical advice

SUNDAY SCENE: S L ROSEWARNE ON HER FAVOURITE SCENE FROM THE RESCUE

The Rescue is a novel about about second chances, written by a terrier called Moll, who promises her owner, Pip, to look after his wife when he dies.

I wanted to write about what happens when you lose your partner, and how it is terrible, but there can be plenty of life – and love – ahead. Moll was such a strong character, and kept me going through it all, so I felt she should tell this tale.

This scene is Moll’s introduction to the one and only time she has sex. It was quite a challenge to write – how do dogs feel about sex? The point of the scene is that she can understand how her owner, Suki, feels when she meets a man she is very attracted to but, for various reasons, doesn’t want to have sex with him.

 

Errol was a terrier/collie and a real flirt, with huge dark eyes and a wicked sense of humour, who lived in Penryn.

We met on the fields above the sea, and he gambolled over to me and ran away, back and forth, urging me to follow him. Which after a bit I did. He had a musky scent that drove me wild, and we had such fun that afternoon – racing down onto the beach, over the rock pools and back. I felt like a puppy again.

He made me bark with laughter, and nudged against me, and teased me and nuzzled my muzzle until all my cares and worries over Suki disappeared. When I was with him, I felt as if I was the most important bitch in the world.

Errol made me feel like a different dog. I noticed that I was walking strangely, swaying my hips a bit. My tail looked longer and I waved it upright, higher in the air. Even my coat looked glossy. Other male dogs started sniffing around me, but I wasn’t interested in them. I only had a nose for Errol.

Soon, Errol suggested going off in the bushes for a frolic. I wasn’t sure what he meant at first, but I had this overwhelming urge to, well, frolic, I guess, though I didn’t know what that involved. But I’d never had such a strong desire to do something like that with another dog. It was all I could think about for days, and I got so excited, lying at home, imagining what it would be like. Him sniffing my butt, then my ears, then…. I wasn’t sure what we’d do, but I knew we’d have to do it or I’d go barking mad.

So one day we sneaked off into the bushes – ‘we’ll have to be quick,’ Errol barked.

We were, and it was – well, not quite what I expected. It hurt a bit, but it was over very quickly, and all he did afterwards was bellow, then he scampered off. I could have done with a bit of a cuddle, paw to paw, and a nose-to-nose chat, but perhaps male dogs weren’t like that.

After my initial disappointment, I felt invigorated and emboldened. Desired. The experience went right up my nose. He was all I could smell for days. I got quite dreamy for a while, remembering his scent, imagining doing it again – but better this time. But he’d disappeared. I was barking to some other dogs who lived nearby, and then I heard he’d used the same chat-up to several other dogs, and my tail and my whiskers drooped. I felt a real fool.

 

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