It's that time of month again! Anna Campbell is back for episode three of her exciting four month journey. So far, we've enjoyed the beauty of Italy and Ireland. I can't wait to discover what's next. I don't know about you but after tagging along with Anna via her words and photos, I'm ready to book a trip across the pond right now. Welcome back, Anna!
On the Road with Anna: 2019 - Episode 3
by Anna Campbell
So where has our intrepid heroine been over
the last month? The sad, but true answer is that she’s mainly been poring over
printouts or her computer as she got the final version of The Highlander’s Lost Lady ready for its release. On the upside,
she’s had her head down in very picturesque places!
Let’s start with a show and tell for the
historical romance fans out there. When I was in Ireland at the Tyrone Guthrie
Centre, I took this picture of heather. In Scottish-set historicals, you’ll
often see a description of hills covered in heather. This lovely flower is what
they’re talking about.
I finished up my
month-long stay at the TGC at the beginning of April. If you read last month’s
post (http://www.theromancedish.com/2019/03/on-road-with-anna-campbell-2019-episode.html),
you’ll know I was having a lovely time writing at a beautiful country estate in
Ireland. I’m including some pictures of the lake at the bottom of the garden at
different times of day.
My next stop was
a very quick visit to the Isle of Bute near Glasgow. I was there for only two
nights, mainly to see the magnificent Victorian mansion Mount Stuart. Rothesay,
the island’s capital, is a charming if faded Victorian resort. The UK abounds
in places like this, once bustling with thousands of visitors from Britain’s
industrial cities who were seeking sea air and a bit of fun. These days, most
of those visitors chase the sun in places like Spain. The resorts are left with
often very pretty promenades, a lot of empty shops, and large hotels that you
can generally stay in for a song. This photo was taken from my room – as you
can see, I had a lovely view across the old-fashioned seafront back toward the
mainland. There’s a very particular, melancholy but romantic atmosphere in
places like this. I always enjoy visiting them.
I’d finagled my
way into a private tour of Mount Stuart, the magnificent Victorian mansion
which was the home of the Marquis of Bute, one of the richest men in the world
in the late 19th century. If possible when I go to old houses, I
love to have someone showing me around because you get the stories about the
families who lived there. Those stories are gold for someone writing historical
romance, as you can imagine.
For all its
luxury, Mount Stuart was actually quite a cozy place. Look at those pictures of
the reception rooms. You can definitely imagine curling up on those sofas with
a good book, can’t you? The house is a piece of fantasy – part medieval castle,
part Venetian palazzo, all in beautiful grounds sloping down to the Clyde
estuary. Even better, when I was there, there were 200,000 daffodils in the
garden. Amazing.
The house was full
of mod cons à la 1880, including
under-floor heating, electric lighting, a heated swimming pool, saunas, and
surround showers, not to mention a secret passage leading from the library up
to the billiard room. One of the glories of the place was the extravagant
stained glass. You can see some examples in the photos.
The Marquis was a
devout Catholic convert so there is both a beautiful white marble chapel and a
rather spooky private chapel based on the Church of the Holy Sepulchre in
Jerusalem.
If you’d like to
know more about Mount Stuart or even if you’re thinking of visiting (highly
recommended), here’s the website: https://www.mountstuart.com/
I left Bute for
the long, but spectacular trip along the Road to the Isles to the Isle of Eigg.
Those of you who read last year’s On the Road posts will remember the
spectacular small island just south of the Isle of Skye where I did a whole lot
of writing. Well, this year I did a whole lot of editing! But the view from my
B&B remains spectacular and Laig Beach just down the hill is still one of
my favorite places in the world.
I’m going to
finish up with some pictures of Rum just across the channel from Eigg in
changing light. As you can see, the sunsets are A-MAZ-ING!!!
I’ve got another
week here before I head over to another small island called Canna which belongs
to the National Trust. Make sure you check back next month to see the photos
from there. After that, I’m heading south to see some friends in England and
hopefully a few more old houses. Hard to believe I’ve only got a little more
than a month to go on my huge trip!
I’ve got a
giveaway this month, a download of my new story THE HIGHLANDER’S LOST LADY,
which is out 29th April. No geographical restrictions. Just leave a
comment on this blog to be in the draw.
I’ve told you
about one of my favorite places in the world. What’s yours? See you next month!
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by Anna Campbell
The Lairds Most Likely - Book 3
305 pages
Release Date: April 29, 2019
When Diarmid Mactavish, Laird of Invertavey, discovers a mysterious woman washed up on his land after a wild storm, he takes her in and tries to find her family. But even as forbidden dreams of sensual fulfillment torment him, he’s convinced that this beautiful lassie isn’t what she seems. And if there’s one thing Diarmid despises, it’s a liar.
A mother willing to do anything to save her daughter…
Widow Fiona Grant has risked everything to break free of her clan and rescue her adolescent daughter from a forced marriage. But before her quest has barely begun, disaster strikes. She escapes her brutish kinsmen, only to be shipwrecked on Mactavish territory where she falls into her enemies’ hands. For centuries, a murderous feud has raged between the Mactavishes and the Grants, so how can she trust her darkly handsome host?
