ANOTHER THANKSGIVING
Labels: Family, Thanksgiving
Contemplations from a quiet cove on Smith Mountain Lake.

I'm a Southern gal who loves life, my husband and our family (which, to date, includes 13 grandchildren). I enjoy being with friends and family. But I also like being alone and thinking up plots for future books. I've published two novels, both mysteries, and I'm working on my third. For more about my books, visit me at www.sallyroseveare.com. If you ever hear me say, "I'm bored," please get me to the ER immediately! Paddling my kayak and snapping pictures of the critters I see relaxes me. Beach music has the opposite effect--when I hear those old "doo-wops" I want to dance.
Labels: Family, Thanksgiving
On August 25th, my husband and I drove to the Piedmont Art Museum in Martinsville, Virginia, to speak to the Piedmont Writers Group. I like talking to book lovers and fellow writers. And I love to sell books. But I really enjoy meeting the people who come to the talks and signings. And the ladies I talked with that evening were a lot of fun. A couple wrote poetry, some mysteries, some essays, some short stories, and one is writing a cookbook. Margaret Adkins had published Echoes, a book about her life. I’m looking forward to reading it.
Piedmont Writers Group
We talked about cramming bodies in porta-potties, keeping time lines straight, and the need to tie up all loose threads at the end of a book. We discussed other stuff, too, such as writing conferences and workshops, finding agents and publishers, the pros and cons of self-publishing, and the need for writers to join a writers group.
Outside Macon Bookshop in Lynchburg
On Sunday, August 30th, I traveled to Lynchburg, Virginia, where I signed books from 1:00-3:00 at Macon Bookshop, which is a block away from Randolph College (formerly Randolph-Macon College). Students from the college poured into the book store to purchase text books. Most spent upwards of $200.00 each on texts and didn’t have any money left to buy my books. But I did sell a few, and bought what looks like a great book on bookkeeping. My husband, our two sons and their families stopped by. Son Ronny bought an interesting-looking book about the canals on the James River.
Four of my 12 grandchildren and me at Macon Bookshop
Perhaps you noticed in the pictures that I was wearing the same outfit at both events. Perhaps you are asking why. The reason is because every Southern gal just knows that you don't wear white pants or white linen jackets after Labor Day! Don't ask me why, you just don't! And I really like my white linen jacket and want to wear it every chance I get before Labor Day. I bet I could wear it to bed and my husband wouldn't tell anybody. Hmmm. That's an idea.
Labels: Cover to Cover, Family, grandchildren, Lake Writers, Macon Bookshop, Piedmont Writers Group, white after Labor Day
Labels: Family, Smith Mountain Lake
I never dreamed we'd be able to seat our three children, spouses, and ten grandchildren at a single table. That's eighteen people! Until this Christmas, the eight adults would sit at the main table, the three oldest grandchildren on the bar stools at the kitchen counter, the next six at the children's play table Ron made for our kids eons ago, and the baby of the year in the high chair. This year seventeen of us gathered comfortably around our new eight leaves LONG dining room table. Johanna, the baby, perched in the high chair within spoon distance of her daddy's hand. If she'd been old enough we could have made room for her at the table with us.Labels: Christmas dinner, Family, long tables