I’ve lived my dream and driven a red convertible Mustang in the desert outside Las Vegas, had the most incredible time sightseeing in New York, sailed on the Thames in London, and explored Edinburgh’s glorious castles and grand houses as well as venturing under the Royal Mile in a buried street to hear about the years of the plague.But the Romance Writers of America conference in New York was the most amazing.

Thousands of women, the glorious RITAs, fabulous speakers and best of all, meeting loads of readers, authors, editors and agents as we all shared our love of the genre.

Have to admit to feeling a little weary when I was welcomed back into the arms of my family bit it only lasted a day. Viva la travel and I can’t wait to pour some of my adventures into my books.