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
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