Weekend Road Trips: Friends

 

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to meet your favorite writer? Do they act like their characters? Are their minds as twisted as those of the devious killers in their books? Are they shy? Outgoing? Hermits? Heck, some people simply want to know what their favorite authors look like. Well, here are a few snapshots of some of our writer-friends. No hermits or serial killers, but they sure know how to tell a story!

More to come.

 

Robin Burcell

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As you know, during the past few weeks we were slammed by hackers, phishers, and other internet thugs. As a result, we made the decision to move to a new server and webhost, and I’m pleased to say that we’ve found a wonderful new home for The Graveyard Shift. We’re still rearranging a little furniture but basically the site is back to full steam with tons of security in place.

Thank you for your patience.

December at St. Simons Island

 

Last weekend, while our neighbors in North Carolina were enjoying the annual neighborhood Christmas dinner, we decided to take a stroll on the beach here in Georgia. Although, we missed out on some really great food and fun, we certainly didn’t miss the bitter cold and snow they were experiencing.

No, there was no turkey or ham on the island. But we did get our bellies full of freshly caught shrimp while watching the waves roll in. Oh, I forgot to mention that it was sunny and in the 70’s. Sorry, but I’ll take t-shirts and shorts over parkas and snow shovels any day!

New York City

 

Once again, our favorite coroner’s investigator, Paul Beecroft, was kind enough to share a part of his world with us. Today we go back to have another look at New York City. I can already hear the car horns, and the smell of bus exhaust and damp asphalt is oozing from my computer. Thanks for taking us along on the ride, Paul.

Oatland Island Cane Grinding and Harvest Fest...And Gators!

 

Recently, we had the pleasure of attending the fall cane harvest festival on Oatland Island in Savannah, Ga. After a nice trek through the woods we entered a clearing where the annual festivities were already underway. A log cabin was the focal point; however, the structure was not the center of attention.

The crowd was busy sampling the wares.

Sugar cane (bottom center in front of hay bales) was available for tasting.

A horse was the sole source of power used to operate the cane grinder. A long pole (a tree trunk) was attached to the grinder and to the horse’s back. The animal then walked in large circles, pulling the log as it went. The motion turned the grinder, which reduced the cane to sweet sugar.

A large vat was used to cook the ground cane sugar. I’ve since been topping my Sunday pancakes with fresh cane syrup.

Making homemade pumpkin soup.

Apple press for making homemade cider. Delicious!

Explaining her craft.

Even the little ones had a great time without a video game in sight. Click the link below for a very brief video.

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We left the cabin area to explore. A stroll down this path revealed some pretty exciting sights and breathtaking scenery.

Standing at the edge of the marsh.

Three gray wolves.

A mud-covered alligator sunning itself on the bank of a creek.

Lazy gator floating.

This gator swam by our feet. I used the zoom for this shot. Believe me, I was NOT that close to this animal.

A cougar having a little snack of some sort of meat (another zoom shot).

A wild turkey contemplating the future. This photo was taken the first week in November.

*Due to the troubles with the site earlier this week we’ll be posting details on how to win The Closer 5th season DVD on Monday.

 

Weekend Road Trip: New York City With Paul Beecroft

 

Our good friend and favorite coroner’s investigator, Paul Beecroft, recently journeyed from England to NYC. And he was kind enough to share part of his trip with us. Thanks, Paul.

Finally, Paul shares his reasons for absolutely having to see this statue during his trip to NYC.

1. I am a Falconer
2. The Statue was sculptured by George Blackall Simonds who comes from my home town of Reading and he also owned the local brewery.
3. He founded the British Falconers’ Club of which I am a member
4. Together with my co-writer we did his Biography for the Club Journal a few years back.

Weekend road trip: Memories

 

Sometimes it’s nice to look back at days gone by. Here are a few of mine.

Plum Island, Massachusetts

Long Wharf – Cambridge, Maryland

Panel with Hallie Ephron, Jan Burke, and Lee Lofland – Madison, Wisconsin

Outer Banks, N.C.

Sculpture in Colorado Springs

Boston skyline in winter.

Boston sidewalk. Same day as above photo.

Panel with Lee Lofland, Christopher Reich, DP Lyle, and Tod Goldberg – Salinas, California

Young’s Dairy – Yellow Springs, Ohio

Jack Reacher’s murder trial with Michele Martinez (prosecutor), Los Angeles Superior Court Judge Kenneth Freeman as himself, Lee Lofland as the DEA agent who arrested Reacher, and Lee Child as Jack Reacher – Dedham, Massachusetts

Salem Witch Museum – Salem, Massachusetts

Writers’ Police Academy 2009. Officer Dave Crawford and Lt. Dave Swords arrest the notorious Lee Lofland as part of a felony traffic stop demonstration – Hamilton, Ohio (in conjunction with the Mad Anthony Writers Conference)

*The top photo is at sunset in Ocean City, Maryland. I took the shot on the way home from the final day at Bouchercon in Baltimore. A fitting end to a wonderful weekend of hanging out with good friends.

What's under that bridge

 

Have you ever been driving along the highway, passed over a bridge, and wondered what was below? Well, I satisfied my curiosity last weekend by exploring beneath a bridge in coastal Georgia. What I found was a collection of docked shrimp boats (and other watercraft) and the remnants of old waterfront buildings. Their foundations were made of oyster shells and mortar.

Very tranquil, and well worth the stop.

Powhatan Pauwau

 

The 2010 Powhatan Pauwau was held last Saturday at the Rocky Oak Farm in Powhatan, Virginia. The theme this year was ‘the Strength of the Bear.’

a Heritage Celebration …

a Native American Festival …

a Celebration of The People of Powhatan & our Roots!

Chief Powhatan (c. 1547-c. 1618) , whose proper name was Wahunsenacawh or (in seventeenth century English spelling) Wahunsunacock, was the leader of the Powhatan (also spelled Powatan and Powhaten), a powerful tribe of Native Americans, speaking an Algonquian language, who lived in Tenakomakah—which is now tidewater Virginia—at the time of the first English-Native encounters. Powhatan was the father of Pocahontas. He is said to have had over 100 wives. ~ http://www.pauwau.com/chiefpowhatan.htm

Indian Prayer

“To serve others, to be of some use to family, community, nation, and the world is one of the main purposes for which human beings have been created. Do not fill yourself with your own affairs and forget your most important talks. True happiness comes only to those who dedicate their lives to the service of others.”

Tybee Island Georgia

 


Ohio Renaissance Fair

 


*Notice*

– Only 13 days left until the Writers’ Police Academy and we still have room for you!

The deadline to enter the 200 word short story contest was September 10. The Golden Donut Award sure would look nice sitting on your desk! I hope we have your entry!

All FATS information and schedules have been sent to the recruits via email. Partners have been assigned, so please check your inboxes and confirm upon receipt of the message. If you have not received your scheduled shoot time please let me know at lofland32@msn.com. A few of the emails bounced back to us as undeliverable. Therefore, we need a working email address for you.

FATS commander Jerry Cooper will be our guest here on The Graveyard Shift on Monday 9-13-10. He’ll explain what you can expect during your FATS training, and what he expects from you.

Exciting News!!!!

The names of the eight finalists for the Don Knotts Silver Bullet Novel Contest are in! Good luck to each of you!

Marshall Armstrong

Melanie Atkins

Karen Cantwell

Lara Louise Crawford

Donna Glaser

Jodi S. Kilpack

H.B. Moore

Bonnie K. Stevens