A dazzling layer of ice on the car, and frost in the valley, this morning. (That might not sound very impressive to those of you who live in colder climes but Australians are dreadful wimps when it comes to winter.)
Today I have to drag myself out of 17th century Amsterdam and back to 18th century Maltese pirates, as I'm working on the edited pages of the second Swashbuckler book, The Pirate's Revenge. It's been so long since I last read it, I get to laugh at my own jokes - and notice things I was too close to see before. But at least I know the ending.
It's due out in September/October.
Just heard that the first book, Ocean Without End, is going into its second print run, as it's nearly sold out - fantastic news.