DEBORAH CROMBIE: Let's celebrate Sunday with a handful of highlights from our week!
Spring is fully sprung here and I'm thrilled to have got all my planting done–a must as the temperatures are shooting up into the 90s. My big project this season was pulling out the forty or fifty-year-old boxwoods around our front porch, something we should have done years ago. Now our porch feels a little unprotected without its Sleeping Beauty hedge, but I know the new plants will fill out and soon the garden will look so much better. Patience…
We have new fish! We had lost all but one koi in a pond disaster last October, and the poor remaining fish must have been feeling really lonely. But he (she?) now has five goldfish buddies, and three new little koi to swim with him. It's been a joy to watch them do what happy fish do.
Speaking of happy, has anyone else been following the saga of the Wrexham Dragons, the failing Welsh football (soccer!) team that actors Ryan Reynolds and Rob McElhenny bought at the beginning of the Covid lockdown? I lived just across the English/Welsh border from the working class town of Wrexham, so I've taken the team as my own–along with thousands of other people around the globe. What Ryan and Rob's involvement has done for the team, and especially for the town, has been truly heartwarming. You can follow the first season in Welcome to Wrexham (streaming on Hulu and other outlets). They will have just finished filming Season 2 and I can guarantee that it has a happy ending! This is a feel-good story even for non sports fans.
And the hummingbirds are here!
What's up with you, dear REDs?
RHYS BOWEN: I confess to not being at my sunniest at the moment: root canal that didn’t quite work or sinus infection or both making me miserable, and nobody seems to be able to sort it out. However, I can think of a few good things:
We came back from Hawaii to find our garden looking at its best. (Most of the year it looks bleak,thanks to zillions of deer. But it is a riot of purple at the moment, thanks to a wet spring.
And in that garden, the other morning, a tiny new-born fawn, lying motionless, looking up at us with big dark eyes. Much as I curse the deer most of the time the fawns are adorable.
And a week of accomplishments: editor line edits completed on our next Molly, thanks to my co-writer Clare who did an amazing job, and an editor who loved the book–always good to hear.
I finished the first draft on An Abandoned Place, my next stand-alone, and I’ve given it to my against for feedback before I polish and send it off to my editor. So I can take a breather. Oh, and I’m going to an ABBA concert with my dear ones tomorrow. So on the whole all is good.
JULIA SPENCER-FLEMING: Rhys, I’m getting great pleasure from picturing you decked out in a disco jumpsuit, a la Meryl Streep at the end of Mamma Mia. If you don’t wear this to an ABBA concert, please don’t tell me.
As you all read this, I’m in the middle of a very good thing, as Martha would say: the girls and I are visiting the Sailor and Veronique in Norfolk. It’s been a full twelve months since the whole family has been together, and it’s for a delightful occasion: Veronique’s graduation! (Much more on this tomorrow.) It’s been chill and so rainy in Maine for well over a week, and our flowers are limited to daffs and forsythia at the moment, so it’s a real treat to go south and see spring in all its glory. By the time we get home, our flowering trees should be abloom, so I’ll get a rerun!
HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN: Rhys! That’s awful–I have to say I am in a similar predicament–we’ll have to talk. I am living on Aleve and trying to ignore the pain.
Good things? SO many good things! I was Guest of Honor at Malice Domestic, and wow wow wow, my feet are still not touching the ground. If I start describing it, I will gush, but it was one of the most joyous occasions of my life.
The tulips! Are glorious at our house, the ones the squirrels have not nipped the tops off of.
The ducks! Are endlessly hilarious–we watch them way too much!
The rabbits! Are massive. I mean–massive. And adorable, even though they think our hosta is salad. I saw one cotton-talked bunny sharing duck food with a chipmunk the other day in our back yard–I’m living in a cartoon, it feels like.
And, drumroll, I sent in the final edits of ONE WRONG WORD! And I am loving it. We shall see!
(Now all I need are two more book ideas. By like, Monday.).
JENN McKINLAY: FUN THINGS! Hub and I drove up to Colorado for Books in Bloom in Eagle Valley. It was fabulous. A delightful community and a wonderful event. We took the opportunity to stop in Moab and hike Arches National Park, which was spectacular.
At home now, I am headed to plot group with fellow writers Paige Shelton and Kate Carlisle. I have three different books to work on - two are brand new ideas - so I am super jazzed to dig deeper into these stories with my crew.
Oh, and spring has been a super bloom here in AZ. Glorious! And yesterday, I saved a fledgling brown headed cowbird. He had a gimpy left leg and was staggering across our backyard. He could fly a bit but not high enough to get to the top of the block wall, where his parents were pacing. I managed to enclose his space with a lattice and give him birdseed and water. Then I put a small box with grass in it, so he could regain his strength overnight. When I went out this morning, I saw him perched on the lattice and then he flew off. Bye, buddy!
Also, I haven't watched Welcome to Wrexham but I love Ted Lasso so it seems like something I would enjoy. Putting it on my list. Thanks, Debs!
HALLIE EPHRON: So jealous of Jenn’s trip to Arches and Moab - both on my bucket list. And oh my , the superbloom in AZ. Sigh. And Rhys and Hank, ouch. Seriously, ouch.
On the other hand it’s spring migration (and nesting for the ones staying put) here in New England and I am taking lots of walks and seeing lots of poultry. A warbling vireo. Tufted titmouse. Yellow warblers. House finches. Along with the usual crowd of robins, cardinals, mourning doves, and song sparrows etc… So much fun watching a mockingbird courting. Leaping in the air and practically doing somersaults as a second, presumably female bird watched without much apparent interest.
I’m not great at identifying bird calls but I just downloaded an app (Merlin) that “listens” to bird calls and tells you what it’s hearing. So cool. It’s free from the Cornell Lab of Ornithology (https://www.birds.cornell.edu/home), a great site for anyone who’s into birding.
And we took a walk in the Arnold Arboretum last weekend and the lilacs, massive amounts of them, were in full bloom… at least a week early.
LUCY BURDETTE: Just a quick something good–I’m enjoying a short visit with my sister Susan (and her hub!) whom I don’t get to see nearly enough. We went on a walk yesterday and I said I’d left my phone home and couldn’t count steps. She said someone told her to treasure, not measure. I think that goes for time with someone you love too!
DEBS: I love all of these things, but I think Hank's rabbit and chipmunk win the cute prize!
Hallie, we are addicted to Merlin! We've had migrating birds this week that we've never heard before.
Rhys, we will expect a report on the ABBA concert!
How about you, lovely REDs? Any high points from your week you'd like to share?