Falling for fall

Love autumn. No more expectation of sunshine or hot sandy beaches, therefore no more disappointment when Cornwall feels more like northern Norway. Back to school for the oldest, a relief for all concerned. Apple crumbles - well, what else can you do with the windfalls? And, normally, lashings of red wine. Only that I'm pregnant - again - with my third child so sadly that is off the menu. I'm counting down the days until I can have a proper drink, no, sorry, I mean until baby arrives, which is in January. Until then it's as much writing as possible before I do my usual thing and swell up like a Zeppelin balloon.

Oh, yes, and the paperback of my third novel, A Good Girl Comes Undone is out in the UK, so please read and let me know what you think. Hope you like it.

Best wishes, Polly xxx