Valentine’s Day Giveaway!

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY!

I wanted to make this day a little more special for all my readers and fans, so I’ve decided to hold giveaways throughout the day! Come by, comment on one or more posts, and you are entered to win that giveaway’s prize. Winners will be announced on the blog tomorrow. There will be three posts today, so three giveaways, each with different prizes, although some may also have prizes from other giveaways as well (i.e., giveaway #2 could have both its own prize and the prize from giveaway #1 as well).

Needless to say, I’m truly excited to be spending some of my Valentine’s Day with you, my readers and fans!

Victorian Valentine Card

So to get this party started, do you remember how you celebrated Valentine’s Day in school?

I remember in 3rd grade, Mrs. Sheffield created valentine cards specially suited to each child in the class from pink/red/white construction paper and put them on the bulletin board. The valentines went up on the first of February, and each day, usually before we went home, each child could guess which valentine was his/hers. To keep us engaged, Mrs. Sheffield would only say how many children in each row were correct in their guesses, so we never really knew until the final day, February 14th. When each child guessed that day, if they were right, Mrs. Sheffield would take the valentine down and give it to the child. If you were wrong, you got to guess until you guessed right.  I guessed correctly right off the bat: mine was the face of a cat (everyone knew I loved cats, so I was pretty sure all along). I only remember one other child’s valentine. Her name was Becky and her valentine was a pair of lips because she kissed Mrs. Sheffield on the cheek each day when she left to go home. (So funny what you remember from childhood!)

 

 

So there’s my valentine memory from school. Play along, comment below, and enter to win either an e-book or signed print copy (your choice) of one of my back listed books.

Have fun, and Happy Valentine’s Day!

Valentine’s Day Giveaway #2 will release at noon (EST) today! Come on back for more fun and giveaways!

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Weekend Writing Warriors ~ 02/13/22 ~ The Widow Wore Plaid ~ “That Could Be Unfortunate”

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

The Widow Wore Plaid has released!

This week I’m continuing snippets from The Widow Wore Plaid. It’s the sixth and final book of The Widows’ Club series and I’m truly very excited to share it with you again.

BLURB:

The Battle of Waterloo made them widows, but each has found new happiness. And Jane, Lady John Tarkington, intends to keep her freedom, even if love—and one particular gentleman—are determined to claim her heart  . . .

It is a truth rarely acknowledged—at least in public—that a wealthy widow is free to pursue a great many adventures. For two years, Jane has privately enjoyed her independence. Why should she remarry, even when the gentleman proposing is as wonderful as Gareth, Lord Kinellan? She entreats him never to ask her again. But as her Widows’ Club friends—now all joyfully remarried—gather at Castle Kinellan, Jane begins to wonder if stubbornness has led her to make a terrible mistake . . .

Kinellan needs a wife to give him an heir, and he wants that wife to be Jane. They are perfect together in every way, yet she continually refuses him. Just as he is on the point of convincing her, a series of accidents befall Gareth and point to an enemy in their midst. He has promised Jane a passionate future filled with devotion, but can he keep them both alive long enough to secure it?

Because the next scene in the book is R rated and not the necessary PG-13, I’m skipping ahead several chapters to the point the next day when Kinellan has taken Jane up to his family’s hunting lodge in the woods. Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

“Let me show you now–there’s not a lot left to see.” He stood and held out his hand.

With a small groan, Jane rose from her comfortable seat and took it.

“The fireplace area serves as both kitchen and dining rooms and that bedroom under the stairs was always mine when I was a boy.” He led her to the stairs. “Up here are the rest of the bedrooms.”

“Do we really need to see those?” Stifling a yawn, Jane tried to keep her eyes open. The lovely meal and the excellent wine had put her in need of a nap.

“You look as though a bed is what you want, love.”

And a little more for good measure…

He put his arm around her shoulders and helped her up the stairs to the corridor with three doors on one side and one on the other. “These were all bedchambers for the hunters.” He opened the three doors on the left and she stuck her head into each room, all very plain, each with a rough chest and two single beds.

“And the men would stay here how long to hunt?” The primitive accommodations did not instill confidence in Jane. She’d likely not make it here a single night.

“According to my father, sometimes a week or more.”

Grimacing, Jane moved to the single door on the right. “What room is this?”

“That chamber is reserved for the Kinellan.” He opened the door and ushered her in.

Much larger than the others, this room boasted a large double-sized poster bed with curtains around its four sides made of what once was a costly blue brocade fabric, though now faded and dusty looking. At the time they were new they must have been quite elegant. The walls of this chamber were not Spartan as the other rooms, but decorated with several sets of deer antlers, a portrait of some Seton ancestor, she assumed, and an ancient broadsword hung beneath the Seton coat of arms. A chest-on-chest and a wardrobe gave the room an aura of sophistication after the other sparsely furnished rooms.

“I see the Kinellan likes his luxuries.” She ran her hand over the comforter and pressed down on the mattress, testing the bed. “Although this mattress is quite lumpy.”

“Really?” Kinellan suddenly loomed overtop of her and she caught her breath. “That could be unfortunate.”

 

 

The Widow Wore Plaid is available on Amazon, Kobo, Apple, B&N, and Google Play.

Don’t forget to check out the rest of the Warriors here. There’s some fantastic snippets to be read.

The Widows’ Club series

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Victorian Valentines

Earlier this month, I posted on the Historical Hussies blog (I post there one the first Wednesday of the month for those who want to check it out) an article on Victorian Valentines, because of course, it being February and me being a romance writer, I felt compelled to write about Valentines. 🙂

Here’s the beginning of the post and a link to Historical Hussies so you can read the whole thing.

Be sure to check back here on Monday, February 14 for Jenna Jaxon’s Valentine’s Day Party. I’ll be posting throughout the day and each post will have an opportunity to win things like swag packs, books, and gift cards! Hope to see you here!

As with many things, the Victorians gave us most of the traditions we use in our celebration of Valentine’s Day. The most prevalent tradition, sending and receiving Valentine’s cards, can be laid at the doorstep of a member of the British postal system, Rowland Hill, who came up with the idea that letters or cards should be charged by their weight rather than by the distance they traveled. Thus the penny post was born and mailing letters and cards…More

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Bedding the Bride–A Medieval Marriage Tradition

One of my most popular posts for years has been the one about the medieval marriage custom of bedding the bride. I first heard of this custom when I watched the BBC series The Six Wives of Henry the Eighth. In episode four, after wedding wife number four, Anne of Cleves, there is a procession leading Anne and Henry to their bedchamber and a very grumpy Henry says, “Wedding done, bedding done.”

Because this month I’m spotlighting my medieval romance, Time Enough to Love, I’m reposting my original post below. I do have a “bedding the bride” scene in the second part of the novel, “Betrayal”, so if you’re interested in this custom, you might want to check out the novel as well.

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Marriage customs during the Middle Ages were varied and in some cases, exceedingly strange to our modern-day sensibilities.  One such custom was “bedding the bride.”

The ceremony actually should be called “bedding the couple” because both bride and groom were participants along with their family, friends, and wedding guests.

According to Alison Weir,  “One feature of medieval royal weddings that seems shockingly intrusive today was the public bedding ceremony, in which the newly wedded couple were put to bed together by their attendants and toasted by their guests, as the bed was blessed by a bishop or priest.  Then they were left alone to attend to their chief duty, the begetting of heirs to ensure the succession.  This bawdy custom had died out by the end of the 17th century.”

The custom was not confined to royalty, however.  Both nobles and commoners celebrated weddings in this manner as well.

bedding the brideAfter the marriage ceremony, the bride and groom would retire to separate rooms and their attendants (family or friends) would dress them for bed.  At one time, in Scandinavia, the guests would instead strip the couple naked.  Then they would be conducted to the bedroom, often followed by shouts of bawdy comments.  A priest would bless the bed and the couple would be put into bed and handed a cup of “sweetened and spiced wine, again blessed by the priest, known as the ‘benediction posset,’” according to George Monger.

Afterward, the attendants participated in “the divination custom of throwing the stocking.”  The attendants would have secured the stockings of the bride and groom. Two grooms’ men would sit on one side of the bed and two brides’ maids would sit on the other with their backs to the center.  Each one took turns throwing the stockings over their shoulders.  If a groomsman hit the bride or a bridesmaid hit the groom with one, then it indicated that person would soon marry.  A forerunner of tossing the garter and the wedding bouquet perhaps.

Once the posset was drunk and the stockings tossed, the curtains would be drawn, themedieval-sex company would retire, and the newlyweds would be left to their own devices.

In rare cases, if the couple were royalty, or perhaps if there was a doubt about the “ability” of the groom, attendants stayed in the room while the consummation took place.

The custom of the bedding ceremony died out by the late 1600s. But until then, brides and grooms had lots of company on their wedding night. Apparently no one had heard that two’s company, twenty’s a crowd. 🙂

Time Enough to Love is available in e-book and print formats on Amazon, and in e-book also on B & NKobo, and Apple.

Sources:

http://www.alisonweir.org.uk

Marriage Customs of the World:  From Henna to Honeymoons by George Monger

Sex:  A User’s Guide by Stephan Arnott

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What’s in a Book Cover? The Evolution of Time Enough to Love

As I’m spotlighting Time Enough to Love this month, I though you might like to see the evolution of the book covers for this novel.

When it was first published in 2014, I wanted a very medieval looking cover, both for the different novellas (Betrothal, Betrayal, and Beleaguered) as well as the complete volume. So my wonderful cover designer, Danielle Fine, gave me exactly what I wanted.

Front and back covers of Time Enough to Love Designed by Danielle Fine

The covers for the three components were very similar in style, and the Betrothal cover is still one of my favorite covers I’ve ever had.

 

Around the end of 2015, my friends and my virtual assistant persuaded me that I needed to change these covers, as they were rather dated. I was resistent, and didn’t really have the money to change all the covers, so I setteled on changing the cover to the e-book version of Time Enough to Love. This very updated, sexy version was designed by Renee Rocco.

 

And finally, on the 10th anniversary of my beginning to write Time Enough to Love, I finally had all the covers updated. Danielle Fine once again did a fabulous job and brought all of the books into the present, while still preserving the medieval feel.

 

So that is the evolution of the covers and reasoning behind the changes of the Time Enough to Love visuals. I hope you’ve enjoyed this little stroll down memory lane as much as I have!

Time Enough to Love is available in e-book and print formats on Amazon, and in e-book also on B & NKobo, and Apple.

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Spotlight on Time Enough to Love ~ “I Have News”

“Star-crossed lovers during the time of the Bubonic plague, with a happy ending.”

For the month of February I’m spotlighting my very first historical romance novel, Time Enough to Love, set in Medieval England.

 

I wrote the first version of this book from January of 2009 until the end of July 2009, ending up with 187,000 words! Then I went on to other projects before coming back to this huge novel to carve it down to a publishable length. When I found I couldn’t get it down any further than 169,000 words, I decided to publish the work as three novellas, Betrothal, Betrayal, and Beleaguered. Eventually I published the book as a single title in 2014, and it’s been out on its own since then.

If you enjoy medieval romance, you really should take a look and enjoy!

BLURB:

When Lady Alyse de Courcy is betrothed to Sir Geoffrey Longford, she has no choice but to make the best of a bad bargain. The hulking knight is far from her ideal man, and although he does possess some wit and charm, he is no match for the sinfully sensual man she secretly admires, Thomas, Earl of Braeton, her betrothed’s best friend.

From the first, Sir Geoffrey finds himself smitten by Lady Alyse, and, despite her infatuation with his friend, vows to win her love. When Geoffrey puts his mind to wooing Alyse, he is delighted to find her succumbing to his seduction. But when cruel circumstances separate them, Geoffrey must watch helplessly as Thomas steps in to protect Alyse—and falls in love with her himself.

As the three courtiers accompany Princess Joanna to her wedding in Spain, they run headlong into the Black Plague. With her world plunged into chaos, Alyse struggles with her feelings for both the men she loves. But which love will survive?

Throughout the month I’ll be posting a continuing excerpt from Time Enough to Love, starting with today’s scene which begins at the top of Chapter 7.

Alyse has been informed that she is to marry Sir Geoffrey Longford, a man she met the evening the betrothal was announced. She and Geoffrey got off to a rocky start, but Geoffrey has made quite an effort to woo Alyse, and believed he was winning her regard.

This week the scene begins immediately after last week’s  excerpt, outside the chapel where Alyse and Geoffrey are coming to terms with their betrothal.

EXCERPT:

He stood stoically ready to face her ire.

But it no longer existed.

Alyse sighed, her resentment draining away. “Nay, good my lord, never say that I have no regard for you, for ’tis false.” She spoke softly and avoided his eyes. Shame at her thoughtless words ate at her. “I believe you an honorable man and I have accepted our coming marriage.” She risked a glance at him.

His gaze flicked over her face doubtfully. “Then why, sweet lady, did you look like a heavy storm was brewing in your face? Tell me what is wrong, sweetheart, if ’tis not the banns?”

“But it is the banns!”

He stepped back, his mouth pursing with impatience. “Alyse, we have but little time. I must attend the king yet I have news that will not wait.”

She breathed deeply and shook her head. “’Tis not the reading of the banns that distresses me, my lord. But rather standing in front of the whole church, on display for everyone to gawk at that frets me. Everyone seems to stare only at me, looking for faults that can later be bandied about in conversation. And not just today,” she mourned, “but twice more we shall have to stand there, for all the world to see.”

His lips twitched.

If he laughs, I will curse him.

He managed to compose himself before grasping her hand. “My lady, I care not what the court says or thinks of me, but if any would offend you by word or deed, rest assured he would feel the sting of my displeasure before the world was yet another hour old.” His hard tone softened as he squeezed her fingers. “Mark not what they say, heed only my words when I pledge you my troth ’til death us do part.”

He kissed them and wound her arm through the crook of his as he led her away from the chapel toward Princess Joanna’s apartments. Although she was loath to admit it, his words, as well as his attentions, had soothed her ruffled feelings. She smiled inwardly to think that his regard for her ran so deep. A quick peek at him from lowered lids showed her his countenance bore a smile also. They seemed to have come far in but two days’ time.

As they approached the door of the Princess’s chamber, he turned and took both her hands. “My lady, I have news that I would share with you.”

He seemed both solemn and excited by whatever message he had brought. It had to be news indeed, for she had heard nothing, either last night or this morning, that would touch upon them. This mystery so bemused her that she almost failed to see him lean down, bringing his mouth mere inches from hers. She gasped, snatched her hands from his and ducked around him before he could draw closer.

“Would you share something else besides news, Sir Geoffrey?”

“That I would, little maid.” He spun around before she could back away. He darted his hand out to secure hers again and raised it to his mouth. “It seems, however, that I must be content with this.” He grazed her skin with his lips, skimming over the surface of her flesh with a floating touch that made her shiver. “And with my news. You know the king called for a joust, a Round Table, at Windsor next week to celebrate the princess’s betrothal?”

Alyse nodded and frowned. The mere thought of jousting sent a quiver of dread down her spine. But his statement was hardly news; the court had been preparing for the tournaments for weeks.

“It has been decreed by His Majesty that on the first day the festivities will begin with a procession of ladies and knights of King Arthur’s court, starting at the Tower of London and winding through the town out to the lists. There are to be twenty-five knights on the king’s side who will joust and fight in a pas d’armes. So there needs be twentyfive ladies as well, to escort them to the field.”

She nodded again. “Princess Joanna rides in this procession.” Her part in the festivities had been determined last week. Did he have anything truly new to impart?

“You have been chosen to be one of the ladies.”

 

Time Enough to Love is available in e-book and print formats on Amazon, and in e-book also on B & N, Kobo, and Apple.

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Spotlight on Time Enough to Love: Dance the Knight Away

To continue my spotlight on Time Enough to Love, I thought I’d tell you a little bit about one of the devices I used throughout the book: dance.

Despite the usual depictions of the Medieval Period as being very serious and religious, the people of the time actually enjoyed themselves in one way we often do as well–dancing.  There is little written evidence from contemporary sources, although there are many paintings that depict dances from this period.  When I was writing Time Enough to Love,  I used three specific dances at key moments in the novel so that the dancing heightens conflict each time it is used.

Medieval Basse Danse, Original contributer Husler

The first dance is a basse danse, an ancient slow dance in which a couple would join hands (or not) and walk quietly and sedately together, gliding across the floor without letting their feet leave the floor. I used this dance at the beginning of the jousting banquet, when Alyse must perform the dance with Geoffrey, her betrothed, with whom she has just quarreled. They are dancing before the whole court, and so must act perfectly even thought they are not happy with one another.

 

Another dance I used in the book was a farandole, a very lively dance said to be of Provence and Languedoc, France. “Winding” is a great descriptor of this dance as men and

Medieval Dance Courtesy of Wikimedia Commons

women held hands, creating a chain, and followed the leader’s steps as they wound throughout the town or the dance floor. At some point, the people at the ends would grasp hands, creating a circle.  Or a couple might hold hands and create a bridge.  Then all the others would skip under the arch. I used this dance at the jousting banquet also. Alyse dances it with Thomas, a knight who has just sworn himself to her service—and Geoffrey’s best friend. This rollicking dance gives Alyse a chance to enjoy herself while at the same time ratcheting up the tension between her and her jealous fiance.

Some sources state that the farandole is a later dance, dating from the Renaissance, when the first written references to it occur.  However, paintings of medieval dancers denote this very chain dance.  It is likely that the dance itself may have existed, although the formal name was not written down at the time.

The third dance I incorporated into my novel is the bransle (pronounced “brawn”). A circle dance, the bransle is also from France, and is recorded from about 1500, although it is depicted in paintings from a much earlier time. The partners form a ring and step to the left, then step to the right. Then they perform a grapevine step left and right twice. Facing into the circle, the dancers kick into the center vigorously four times alternating their feet. Then the gentleman takes the lady on his right, picks her up and moves her—gently!—to his left. This step is called “tossing the duchess.”

Here is a video of one version of the bransle, perhformed by Adventures in Dance.

I used this dance later in Time Enough to Love, once the company has landed in Bordeaux and Princess Joanna, who they are accompanying to Spain, has decreed a banquet  for all her courtiers to celebrate reaching France. Alyse is made to dance the bransle with Geoffrey, who she does not wish to have anything to do with at this point in the novel. But they must do their duty and dance the it together, including touching each other intimately as they “toss the duchess,” with disastrous effects.

As you can see, dances can be a very important part of romance novels, and they certainly became a major part of Time Enough to Love, providing conflict and colorful background for my hero and heroine.

 

Time Enough to Love is available in e-book and print formats on Amazon, and in e-book also on B & NKobo, and Apple.

 

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Weekend Writing Warriors ~ 02/06/22 ~ The Widow Wore Plaid ~ A Sweet Gesture

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors !

The Widow Wore Plaid has released!

This week I’m continuing snippets from The Widow Wore Plaid. It’s the sixth and final book of The Widows’ Club series and I’m truly very excited to share it with you again.

BLURB:

The Battle of Waterloo made them widows, but each has found new happiness. And Jane, Lady John Tarkington, intends to keep her freedom, even if love—and one particular gentleman—are determined to claim her heart  . . .

It is a truth rarely acknowledged—at least in public—that a wealthy widow is free to pursue a great many adventures. For two years, Jane has privately enjoyed her independence. Why should she remarry, even when the gentleman proposing is as wonderful as Gareth, Lord Kinellan? She entreats him never to ask her again. But as her Widows’ Club friends—now all joyfully remarried—gather at Castle Kinellan, Jane begins to wonder if stubbornness has led her to make a terrible mistake . . .

Kinellan needs a wife to give him an heir, and he wants that wife to be Jane. They are perfect together in every way, yet she continually refuses him. Just as he is on the point of convincing her, a series of accidents befall Gareth and point to an enemy in their midst. He has promised Jane a passionate future filled with devotion, but can he keep them both alive long enough to secure it?

Because the next scene in the book is R rated and not the necessary PG-13, I’m skipping ahead several chapters to the point the next day when Kinellan has taken Jane up to his family’s hunting lodge in the woods. Enjoy!

EXCERPT:

“As I told you, this lodge has been in use for hunting for almost seventy years. But it has had other uses as well.” The gleam in his eye brightened. “We had come up here hunting—oh, I was probably a lad of fifteen or so—and my father began a tale about courting my mother. He was well into his cups, mind you, but I wasn’t about to stop him.” Kinellan made a rueful face. “I might have made a different decision now, given the choice. I beg of you, when we have sons, please swear to me on your mother’s grave that you will not let me make such a complete fool of myself.”

Jane laughed and sipped more wine. “I will do my best, Kinellan, but you are a determined man.”

And a little more for good measure…

“You are a more determined woman, by far, so I beg of you to prevail no matter the cost. Anyway, he told me how he met my mother, and something of how he wooed her. Theirs was an arranged marriage, but they had met at a gathering like this one and had gotten along rather well.” Kinellan smiled at the memory. “Mother was ‘vera bonnie,’ as they say in the Highlands. So my father somehow persuaded her to ride out with him, not long before the wedding—much like I’ve done with you—and brought her to this lodge.” He gazed about and shook his head. “I expect it looked somewhat tidier then than now.”

Jane couldn’t repress a giggle. It certainly couldn’t have looked worse.

“He didn’t say if he packed a picnic or not, but they ended up here, ostensibly to show her the Falls and this property.” He paused. “I haven’t showed you the rest of the house yet, have I?”

“Well, we were rather busy with lunch.” A kind of peaceful feeling had stolen over Jane as he spoke. Part of it might be because Kinellan was making a connection with his past, in a way re-creating his father’s courtship. A sweet gesture she appreciated. It spoke well of the man she was about to marry.

 

The Widow Wore Plaid is available on Amazon, Kobo, Apple, B&N, and Google Play.

Don’t forget to check out the rest of the Warriors here. There’s some fantastic snippets to be read.

The Widows’ Club series

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Spotlight on Time Enough to Love

“Star-crossed lovers during the time of the Bubonic plague, with a happy ending.”

For the month of February I’m spotlighting my very first historical romance novel, Time Enough to Love, set in Medieval England.

I wrote the first version of this book from January of 2009 until the end of July 2009, ending up with 187,000 words! Then I went on to other projects before coming back to this huge novel to carve it down to a publishable length. When I found I couldn’t get it down any further than 140,000 words, I decided to publish the work as three novellas, Betrothal, Betrayal, and Beleaguered. Eventually I published the book as a single title in 2014, and it’s been out on its own since then.

If you enjoy medieval romance, you really should take a look and enjoy!

BLURB:

When Lady Alyse de Courcy is betrothed to Sir Geoffrey Longford, she has no choice but to make the best of a bad bargain. The hulking knight is far from her ideal man, and although he does possess some wit and charm, he is no match for the sinfully sensual man she secretly admires, Thomas, Earl of Braeton, her betrothed’s best friend.

From the first, Sir Geoffrey finds himself smitten by Lady Alyse, and, despite her infatuation with his friend, vows to win her love. When Geoffrey puts his mind to wooing Alyse, he is delighted to find her succumbing to his seduction. But when cruel circumstances separate them, Geoffrey must watch helplessly as Thomas steps in to protect Alyse—and falls in love with her himself.

As the three courtiers accompany Princess Joanna to her wedding in Spain, they run headlong into the Black Plague. With her world plunged into chaos, Alyse struggles with her feelings for both the men she loves. But which love will survive?

Throughout the month I’ll be posting a continuing excerpt from Time Enough to Love, starting with today’s scene which begins at the top of Chapter 7.

Alyse has been informed that she is to marry Sir Geoffrey Longford, a man she met the evening the betrothal was announced. She and Geoffrey got off to a rocky start, but Geoffrey has made quite an effort to woo Alyse, and believed he was winning her regard. The scene begins in the chapel the day the first banns for their marriage are read.

EXCERPT:

Sunday morning Mass found Alyse dressed in her best gown, trying to make herself as small as possible while suffering the scrutiny of the entire assembled court. Today marked the first reading of the banns for her marriage to Sir Geoffrey Longford—an ordeal that bordered on torture.

Court custom decreed that the prospective bride and groom stand before the altar, at the bottom of the raised bema, while the priest read the banns to discern if any impediment to the marriage existed. A simple enough ritual but one that horrified Alyse. Every eye in the tightly packed congregation of courtiers seemed to stare straight at her. For too many agonizing minutes they perused her, judged her, stripped her bare. Her face had to be as red as a pomegranate, but she could do nothing except stare stolidly ahead and pray for the trial to be over soon. After an eternity, the priest intoned the last words of the notice and they were allowed to return to their respective places. She slid in next to Anne and cursed the day she had met Geoffrey.

He had irked her even more than the gawking courtiers.

If she had to bear this humiliation, her betrothed should have at least shared in her discomfiture. But when she had risked a look at him during the proceedings, she had been incensed to discover him grinning unashamedly. The wretch seemed to like the attention. Fuming, Alyse had fixed her gaze on the priest and tried to forget that she would have to endure the same martyrdom twice more.

After the benediction, as Alyse retreated from the chapel, someone grasped her arm. She turned, narrowing her eyes when she beheld her betrothed.

“Good morrow, Lady Alyse.” Geoffrey stopped short. “What is amiss, my lady? You look very unkindly for such a lovely morning.”

“What is amiss?” Alyse bristled, even more outraged that he did not immediately understand her fears. “You even need to ask what is amiss? Were you asleep when you stood before the altar that you did not see all the courtiers’ eyes on us? On me!” Her stomach clenched at the thought.

“You mean when the banns were read?”

Alyse gave him a withering look and stalked silently from the chapel.

“You did not wish to have the banns for our marriage read? Have you still no regard or trust for me then, Lady Alyse?” There was an undertone of pique in his voice.

They had reached the corridor outside the chapel, carried forward by the momentum of Alyse’s indignation. She turned to him, her mouth open, a stinging retort on her lips. Would he ever think only of himself? “’Tis not about—”

The sight of his face froze the words on her tongue. Only the tight, thin line of his lips betrayed his anger. Hurt, however, lurked deep in his eyes, summoned by his assumption of her continued rejection. He stood stoically ready to face her ire.

Time Enough to Love is available in e-book and print formats on Amazon, and in e-book also on B & N, Kobo, and Apple.

 

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Happy Groundhog Day!

Yes,  today is February 2nd (this year it’s 2/2/22), which America celebrates as Groundhog Day!

 

The tradition seemingly has its roots in the Catholic celebration called Candlemas, when church fathers distributed candles to their parishioners, representing how long and cold the winter was going to be.

In Germany, people added their own spin on this idea and selected an animal–originally a hedghog, badger, bear or fox depending on the region–to predict the coming winter weather. When Germans immigrated to America, many settled in what is now called the Pennsylvania Dutch country. There the animal changed to groundhogs or woodchucks, as they were much more plentiful than the other animals originally used.

On February 2nd, 1897, on Gobbler’s Knob in Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania, Groundhog Day was first celebrated with a groundhog as the prognosticating animal and proclaimed the official place for the weather prediction to take place. The tradition goes that when the groundhog comes out of its burrow, if he doesn’t see his shadow, he will remain outside and this heralds an  early spring. But if he sees his shadow, he will become scared, run back into his burrow, and we will have an addtional six weeks of winter weather.

The Groundhog Day celebration has been part of my life since I can remember. We would listen to the radio or television to learn if Punzsutaney Phil (the official groundhog) had seen his shadow or not. I’m certain a lot of people went through this ritual.

In the past almost 30 years, I’ve listened for the groundhog’s prediction, but I’ve also tried to watch the 1993 comic film, Groundhog Day starring Bill Murray. The premise, if you haven’t seen it, is that a weatherman who is sent to Punxsutawney to cover the groundhog prediction, is caught in a time loop in which he has to re-live groundhog day over and over again. It’s a fabulous film that, if you haven’t seen it, you should watch today. And if you have seen it, you should also watch it. Here’s the trailer to put you in the mood.

Happy Groundhog Day!

 

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