View out the window of our old world apartment in the south of France. You can almost see Jason Bourne leaping from the wall, the tile roofs clattering beneath his feet, cut-throat thugs hot on his heels.
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
First real day writing on Huguenot historical fiction--La Ciotat, France
Morning drive to Cassis, hairpin turns, single track road, breath-taking drop offs, magnificent panoramas of the Calanques and the Mediterranean Sea--now down to the business of getting back in character with my historical fiction work on the Huguenots.