It’s that time of the year again when things seem to speed up, the weather gets all hot and steamy and Santa is pulling on his red suit in the ready for delivering his big bags of pressies. (Wouldn’t it be nice if we could still believe in that?) The way of the world is so magical from a child’s eyes and it’s sad that we lose some of that wonderment as we become more “mature”. I think it’s about time we tore off the shackles, reclaimed our sense of wonder and danced in the rain, ate chocolates until we felt sick and revelled in getting covered in mud instead of worrying about how the hell we are going to get the mucky stains out! Don’t you think?
I’m a passionate fan of Channel Sevens show Wild Boys and I was devastated on Sunday night when the final credits began to roll. Apparently the series will not be returning for a second season due to falling ratings. I pray this is wrong! How am I going to live without my fix of sexy bushrangers?! The deep forbidden love that burns between Jack and Mary is the kind of love that makes us ladies go wild ourselves! I love it! And what girls can resist the cheeky charm of Dan? Mind you, I even have a soft spot for the old Captain Gunpowder….you have to admit he’s a loveable old bugger! And now we are never going to see Jack and Mary end up together which is what we all wanted to happen. It would have been the perfect ending! Please Mr Channel Seven, you have to bring this show back! We beg of you!
So sorry to be the bearer of bad news for all you Wild Boys fans out there. I promise I will be bringing the bushranger sexiness into novel 4. Penguin already have the synopsis in their hot little hands and word is that they love the concept. I am really excited to bring the characters I have in my head to life on the page. It will be loads of fun. I would love to hear your views on this idea also so please feel free to leave a comment below or message me :)
Thought for this week
You cannot discover new oceans until you have faith to lose sight of the shore!
Until next time, keep smiling and dreaming