Sometimes there are things closer to home than you think ... Yesterday I had an interesting encounter with a certain Bridget here in Marstrand. She turned out to be in possession of a lot of valuable information that I thought I would have to locate through the Regions Archive in Gothenburg among others. Instead, I spent days at her house, next door to Marstrand preschool, two minutes walk from my house. Sometimes you're lucky!
The bag was much heavier on the way home. Two books and a hefty stack of paper. Put them in a safe place so that children do not think it's drawing paper ...
Today I continued with a trip to Marstrand library (after having given up my my book cover for further transport to Johanna in Gothenburg - nice!). All interesting books that are in Bohuslän-shelf in the Town Hall. I want to bring any home! In the end I had to give me because it did not fit more in your bag. The piles of papers and books pile now back up on my desk. It's fantastic - so very exciting to read and learn new things. If we look instead for the desktop are proofs to the Soul coffin, the stack is half a meter high, which also feels good.
This time I've thought to be more structured and not just throw myself into the writing. We can at least call it Plan A. But it is difficult, since I know what can happen when the characters begin to pull away and do things. Then it's just to stop the history books under his arm and hang on!