Tales From The SFR Brigade by J.C. Cassels

My toes are liking the view of the Atlantic Oceanįacing due east into the Atlantic Ocean, more or less, the Crane offers bracing, salt-infused breezes, choppy waves - and at times, lackluster WIFI signals, possibly to ensure you do nothing more than to relax in a reclining position and recharge. As writing goes, I think I did pretty good while I split my time between being sociable and catching some pool time with everyone. The Eternal Knot was finalized there, Bengaria's War saw a crucial moment in a fight scene come to life, and my current WIP, To Catch A Marlin saw my protagonist, Jax, wheedling her way trying to infiltrate into a weapons dealer's good favour. Each year I seem to mark my time at the Crane with memories of written words.

This year, like the last two, I took my trusty MacBook to hack out some words on pending WIPs. Since we love our little holidays and long weekends, you're sure to find us all kicking back and having a chill.įor the past three years, we've been hitting the rustic charms of the Crane Resort, commandeering a penthouse suite so we can chill and kick back while (collectively) watching and (unavoidably) listening to the shrill peels of excitement from two young boys - my nephews (might I add, the youngest is at his traumatic Terrible Two's and boy, does he let the entire world know it).

Here in Barbados, we locals celebrate Heroes Day on April 28, then right on its heels, there is the May Day bank holiday. So, over the weekend that just went, I skeedaddled out of the house to spend time with the inlaws in what is becoming an annual event.

Tales From The SFR Brigade by J.C. Cassels