It's history, Jim, but not as we know it...
Sorry for the partially misleading title, this has nothing to do with Captain Kirk or Star Trek. As those familiar with this blog may know, my brother is called Jim. The heading is the inspiration for a talk I'm preparing for a book event in Wick, early October. It is being organised by Wick writer Glyn Salisbury and more on this may follow in future blogs. My talk, as you may have surmised, is on writing historical fiction - or at least my experiences of doing so. Hence the quick sand warning in the photo! Historical fiction is a broad church, so to speak. My first novel The Organist (Yolk Publishing 2016) can be described as a historical love story, set in 1911/1912. I wanted to set it just before the Great War and as I first had the notion to write it in 2012 I thought a hundred years before that was a good place to beg...