Smorgasbord Funnies 2025 – Hosts Sally Cronin and Debby Gies – Voodoo dolls and marriage one liners


As always some funnies foraged from the web from Debby Gies – D.G. Writes is where you will find an archive full of wonderful posts across several subjects including writing tips, social issues and book reviews.

My thanks to Debby  for expert foraging…

 

D. G. Kaye – Buy: Amazon US And: Amazon UK Blog: D.G. WritesGoodreads: D.G. Kaye on Goodreads – Twitter: @pokercubster

Here is the link to the Health and Safety series where you can catch up on any posts you might have missed. Health and Safety – Online, Travelling, Phones, Computers, Life by D.G. Kaye

 Now some funnies from my joke archives.

Time for some more one liners….(no groaning please).

I accidentally handed my wife a glue stick instead of a chapstick. She still isn’t talking to me.

*****

I asked my wife what she wanted for our anniversary. She told me “Nothing would make her happier than a diamond necklace” So I bought her nothing.

*****

A good wife always forgives her husband when she’s wrong.

*****

It’s been raining for 3 days without stopping. My wife is in depression, she is standing and looking through the window. If the rain doesn’t stop tomorrow, I’ll have to let her in.

*****

Top 3 situations that require witnesses: 1) Crimes 2) Accidents 3) Marriages Need I say more?

*****

I married Miss Right. I just didn’t know her first name was Always.

*****

Only after getting married you realise that those husband-wife jokes were not just jokes.

*****

I love when I leave work early to surprise my wife at home and she greets me with those three very special words… “Were you fired?”

*****

Marriage is the alliance of two people, one of whom never remembers birthdays and the other never forgets them.

*****

My wife and I have reached the difficult decision that we do not want children. If anybody does, please just send me your contact details and we can drop them off.

Thanks One line fun

If you would like to browse my books and reviews you can find them here Sally’s Books and Reviews

 We hope you are leaving with a smile on your face… thanks Sally and Debby.

Smorgasbord Christmas Book Fair 2025 – #Mystery – Murder at Leisure Dreams – Galapagos: A Giovanna Rogers Mystery by Sharon Marchisello, #Mystery #Vietnam Poetic Justice: by Dan Antion and Willow Willers, #Adventure #Travel Amanda in Ireland: The Body in the Bag by Darlene Foster


Welcome to this year’s Christmas book fair. In the first few posts I will be revisiting some of the new books I have promoted during the year and can also recommend, with one of their other reviews with that ‘come buy me vibe’. Books with an air of mystery today

About the book

Giovanna Rogers restarts her career as expatriate manager of the new Leisure Dreams resort hotel on Santa Cruz Island in the Galapagos. Due to her youth and limited proficiency in Spanish, she struggles to gain the respect of her staff and the company’s executives. She has to prove to them that she got the job because of merit, not because the CEO is a family friend. And prove to herself that she can overcome a past business failure and make the hotel a success.

When the story opens, Giovanna and her staff prepare for the hotel’s grand opening. Friends, family, and corporate bigwigs fly in for the event. Renowned documentary producer Claire Costello and her film crew have arrived; Giovanna has the staff send a bottle of champagne to Claire’s room to welcome the VIP guest. The next morning, Claire is found dead in her bed; the cause of death is apparent poisoning. Now Giovanna must work with her boyfriend, local police detective Victor Zuniga, to solve the case while juggling the details of the grand opening and controlling the narrative around the mysterious demise of a VIP guest on the property.

Complications in her relationship arise when Giovanna’s ex-boyfriend decides to join her family to attend the grand opening. Her best friend and several of her employees have a history with Claire. And Claire’s team is somewhat dysfunctional, keeping secrets and telling contradictory stories. Despite Giovanna’s efforts to maintain normalcy and apprehend the culprit, things continue to worsen.

One of the reviews for the book 

Karen Siddall

MURDER AT LEISURE DREAMS – GALAPAGOS is the second book in author Sharon Marchisello’s excellent “Giovanna Rogers Mysteries,” while also serving as an exciting standalone mystery for those new to the series. After falling in love with the Galapagos during her luxury cruise of the islands the previous year, Giovanna Rogers accepts the position of manager of the soon-to-open, elite Leisure Dreams – Galapagos resort, having met the owner, Jim Roberts, and his family on the trip. However, mere days before the resort’s Grand Opening, a renowned documentary filmmaker staying at the resort is found dead in her luxury suite, and a local reporter is set on making the event all about the tragedy. When the cause of death is deemed poisoning, Giovanna is determined to discover the truth before the resort’s reputation can be irredeemably damaged, and she finds herself out of a job.

Giovanna is an extremely likable main character and is taking a big step toward starting over again after the disastrous events of the previous year, when her former business partner scammed her out of her life savings, leading to the collapse of her and her then-fiancé’s fledgling veterinary practice and the breakup of their relationship. While her grandmother, Michelle, has returned home since their momentous cruise, Giovanna’s new partner-in-crime is hunky local police detective Victor Zuniga, who is officially investigating filmmaker Claire Costello’s death. What follows is an intriguing puzzle with a great romantic storyline.

The exotic Galapagos setting provides a unique backdrop to the series, where newcomer Giovanna experiences the sights and sounds of the remote island location, learns to fit in with the local culture, explores a new romance, and gains the trust and respect of her new staff, all while preparing for an epic grand opening. The mystery kicks off early in the book, with the discovery of the victim’s body interrupting a romantic interlude between Giovanna and Victor. I really enjoyed their couple vibe and was sad that she had to try to keep her relationship out of sight or suffer the gossip of the staff. Together, they make a great team, with him including her whenever possible, in his case, as they followed the various clues wherever they led. With plenty of intrigue and plot twists to keep things exciting, the story had me engaged from start to finish.

I recommend MURDER AT LEISURE DREAMS – GALAPAGOS to cozy mystery readers, especially fans of the previous book in the series. 

Head over to buy the book in print and Kindle: Amazon US – And: Amazon UK

Also by Sharon Marchisello

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About the book

Trevor Barcroft enlists the help of crime and mystery writer Brody Thompson to help solve his father’s murder — a murder the police and the FBI have been ignoring for five years. Trevor is convinced he knows who killed his father. Brody doesn’t agree, but he becomes convinced that there is much more to the story than anyone is sharing. He takes a strong interest in the murder and a series of related crimes.

Rascal Todd wants to help, but her editor keeps her away from the story. Why? What was Wilson Barcroft doing at Gateway Park the night he was killed? Who is the mysterious Poet? What do the odd bits of poetry he has spread around tell us? Is the Poet still alive? Will he survive? Will Brody and Trevor find the answers—will they survive?

Join Rascal and her friends and coworkers as they try to help from the sidelines without becoming targets in an ever-growing list of deadly crimes. Real life turns out to be far more dangerous than any fiction Brody could create as the history of a war long over comes back to haunt the city of Pittsburgh.

Consistent with previous books by this author, this is a character-driven story with an ensemble cast. Some characters will be familiar to readers of Antion’s other novels. Some are new faces that you might just come to love. The addition of poetry by Willow Willers provides an interesting mechanism driving this story forward, and driving Brody Thomson into dangerous territory.

One of the  reviews for the book

Yvette Prior

This book was gripping to read and easy to follow along with as the characters problem solved the mystery with poem clues and deceptive characters. The play on words and literal use of “poetry and justice: was a clever narrative device and came so well together in each chapter.

The authors gave a us a good length book here while also keeping details succinct. For example, at times we have specifics but other times the details were not needed, like with thisL “Brody suggested stopping at the diner to plan their next steps. Once inside, they snagged a booth and ordered a basic breakfast.” Without the authors going into details – we could imagine our version of the booth setting and the basic breakfast – while staying immersed in the next part of the unfolding story, which was meeting with a professor.

The various psychological details in the story made sense; for example, not making an appointment and deciding to drop in (surprise the person) so they could not prepare or create a fictional felt smart. This is important in detective work and aligned with other realistic elements.
Another takeaway for me was the setting of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. I have only been there once, but feel like I know the city so much more from Poetic Justice (in the Rascal Todd series). It will be fun to visit the city again and visit some of the areas mentioned in Poetic Justice (like Forbes Avenue, the Oakland area, etc).

In sum, Dan Antion and Willow Willers teamed up astutely to give readers an exciting story that touches your heart at the end with the dedication to the heroes who lost their lives in the Vietnam War, or those came home displaced, and disrespected, displaced, and not helped properly. I think readers will enjoy this book. 

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Also by Dan Antion

Read the reviews and buy the books: Amazon US –  And: Amazon CAAnd:Amazon UK – More reviews: GoodreadsBlog: Dan Antion – Facebook: D. AntionTwitter: @DAntion –  Instagram: Dan Antion –  Bookbub: Dan Antion – LinkedIn: Dan Antion – Youtube: Dan Antion 

About the book

Twelve-year-old Amanda Jane Ross is invited to be a bridesmaid for her cousin’s wedding in Ireland! She falls in love with the Emerald Isle the moment she lands in Dublin. The warm, friendly Irish people immediately make her feel at home. Towering castles, ancient graveyards, and the stunning green countryside are filled with fascinating legends, enthralling folktales, and alarming secrets.

Things take a dark turn when disaster strikes. Amanda wonders if there will be a wedding at all. As she joins the search for a missing horse, she stumbles upon a world of screaming banshees, bloody battles, and dangerous peat bogs. The closer she gets to the truth, the more dangerous things become. Will she become another body in the bog?

One of the reviews for the book 

Priscilla Bettis

Amanda in Ireland is an adorable, interesting, and intriguing Middle Grade mystery. It’s also the eleventh book in Foster’s Amanda’s Travels series, but it works perfectly well as a standalone.

Twelve-year-old Amanda from Canada is visiting her cousin Taylor in Ireland. Amanda is going to be a junior bridesmaid in Taylor and his fiancee’s wedding. But then the bride and her horse disappear!

Amanda and Taylor chase a thin man and shifty-eyed man all over real-life historic locations: castles, a VERY old school, a tower, caves, a pet cemetery, and even a bog that can preserve bodies for two thousand years.

There are clues and red herrings. (I totally fell for the first red herring. I’d make a terrible detective.) There are also kind people along the way, like extended family and townsfolk and competent Gardai (police officers).

I appreciated that there were discussion questions in the back. Amanda in Ireland would make a fabulous parent-child book club pick! Fun read, five stars! 

Head over to buy the book: Amazon UK – AndAmazon US

A selection of other books by Darlene Foster.

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Thanks for dropping in today and I hope you will be leaving with some books.

Smorgasbord Christmas Book Fair – New Book Spotlight – #Psychological #Suspense Too Far Standing Still by Lisette Brodey


Delighted to share the news of the latest release by Lisette Brodey… Too Far Standing Still

About the book

From the author of Twice a Broken Breath and What the Years Remember

How far would you go to realize your dreams?

Tilly Henley was raised in a life of privilege. The daughter of prominent, wealthy New Yorkers, she wants for little. In her late twenties, she marries attorney Jim McNaughton, and the two of them happily plan to start a family. But, for the first time in her life, Tilly learns that being born into money doesn’t guarantee you get everything you want. Far from it. Unable to conceive, and now, after years of failed IVF treatments, her dream of motherhood is slipping away—and so is her marriage.

Complicating matters, Tilly and Jim also covet the 50 million-dollar trust her grandfather left for his great-grandchildren. Unfortunately, Tilly’s father, who controls the money, has his reasons for wanting the trust to go only to biological Henleys, making adoption out of the question.

With time running out, desperation turns to recklessness. What begins as whispered “what ifs” spirals into dangerous games of deception, betrayal, and unfathomable choices that could destroy everything.

When the stakes are this high, how far is too far?

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR

I write characters as I hear them speak to me. Some of these stories contain non-gratuitous expletives and sexual references. This book also contains several situations that may be triggering to some readers. If this is not to your liking, please don’t read this book. Thank you.

Head over to buy the bookAmazon US – And: Amazon UK – Universal link mybook.to/TFSS

A small selection of other books by Lisette Brodey

My review for What the Years Remember

This book certainly fits well into the psychological thriller genre, with heart stopping moments on virtually every page as family battles to save their lives. Most are familiar with the expression ‘dysfunctional family’ but this author takes that concept to a whole new level.

It is unimaginable that you would be so terrified of a member of your family that you would live a lie for over twenty years, even though you, and those around you, have gone to great lengths to hide your existence. At the same time you attempt to live a normal life, have a family and try not to look over your shoulder wherever you go, even to the extent of avoiding having photographs taken, in case they get the attention of someone who is out to get you, or those you love.

Great characters and intricate and fascinating plots and ploys on both sides of the good and evil in the story. Jade in particular has all the least likeable characteristics of those you meet in life and wish to forget, and as we delve into her mind and reasons for her behaviour from her point of view, we want to distance ourselves even further. Thankfully the other side of this race to disaster is much more appealing and as the team of family and strangers grows in defence of all they hold dear, the wonderful traits in humans are celebrated.

This story is fast paced and as the action unfolds it is hard to put the book down in case you miss something. A brilliant concept, clever twists and turns and as the book reaches its climax, even more revelations leave you hanging on every word.

I highly recommend and congratulate Lisette Brodey on another fantastic read. 

Read the reviews and buy the books: Amazon US – And: Amazon UK – Follow Lisette: Goodreads – Website/blog: Lisette Brodey – Twitter: @LisetteBrodey – Facebook: Brodey Author – Instagram: ca_lisette

About Lisette Brodey

Lisette was born and raised in the Philadelphia area. She spent ten years in New York City, and now resides in Los Angeles.

She’s a multigenre author of fifteen books: Crooked Moon (General/Literary Fiction); Squalor, New Mexico (Coming-of-Age/Literary Fiction); Molly Hacker Is Too Picky! (Women’s Fiction/romantic comedy), The Desert Series: Mystical High; Desert Star; and Drawn Apart (YA paranormal/magical realism), Barrie Hill Reunion (Literary Fiction); Hotel Obscure: A Collection of Short Stories (Literary Fiction), Love, Look Away (Women’s Fiction/romantic comedy), The Sum of our Sorrows (Contemporary Fiction/Coming-of-Age), The Waiting House: A Novel in Stories (Literary Fiction), All That Was Taken (Contemporary Fiction), Twice a Broken Breath (Suspense Thriller), What the Years Remember (psychological suspense), and Too Far Standing Still (psychological suspense.)

Two of Lisette’s short stories are published in an anthology: Triptychs (Book 3, The Mind’s Eye Series.)

 

Thank you for dropping in today and I hope you will be leaving with some books… Sally.

 

Smorgasbord Blog Magazine – The Cookery Column with Carol Taylor – And these are? Water Chestnuts


Over the next alternate Wednesdays I will be sharing a series we originally ran back in 2018, and with many more visitors to the blog now and fans of Carol’s food posts, we thought you might enjoy all the foods and recipes that she covered in that series.

And these are? Water Chestnuts

When I first wandered around a food market in Wanon, Northern Thailand…and losing myself among the sights and smells of beautiful tempting Thai food. I spied a few fruits and vegetables which were unknown to me and this one. Although once I knew what it was then I recognised the taste ….without knowing the name I was puzzled I sort of knew the taste but didn’t connect the dots…lol

We were talking and looking for these a few weeks ago when were thinking about what to cook for dinner and reminiscing about the Chinese food we remembered having years ago with these crunchy water chestnuts in..you never got many just a few slices… I was then looking in the shops at imported goods to see if I could them and no luck…Then there they were the other day right under my nose and fresh ones….strange world… When your thoughts take you unexpectedly to what you were looking for.

Usually available in specialty groceries or supermarkets, they should be washed thoroughly and peeled with a sharp knife, especially if to be eaten raw. At this point, adding a few drops of lemon juice keeps them from turning brown when steamed or sautéed.

Once peeled, they’ll only remain fresh in water that’s changed daily for two to three days.

Chinese Chicken with Water Chestnuts.

Ingredients

  • ½ lb of chicken breasts or pork finely sliced.
  • 1 tbsp dry sherry
  • 3 tbsp soy sauce
  • 1 tsp of corn flour or arrowroot
  • 3 tbsp sesame oil
  • 2/3 cloves of garlic crushed
  • 2 tbsp of spring onions
  • 1 tbsp fresh ginger grated or julienned
  • 2 cups of water chestnuts peeled and sliced ( tinned are fine) and can be found in most
  • Asian sections of supermarkets.
    1 cup of bamboo sliced (optional) or bean sprouts.

N.B…I have started using arrowroot instead of corn flour it is tasteless and gives a glossy sauce and where corn flour has a slight taste and cloudy appearance arrowroot is glossy and clear. It is a great thickener and can easily replace corn flour.

Arrowroot powder is fast gaining in popularity in the western world as people are looking for substitutes and alternatives to cornstarch either because they have corn allergies/sensitivities or they want to avoid anything GMO and laden with pesticides.

Let’s Cook!

  • Mix the sherry, soy sauce and arrowroot together, set to one side.
  • Heat the oil in a pan and add chicken /pork and stir fry for 2 minutes add garlic, spring onions, ginger and bamboo and stir fry for a further 3 minutes or until meat is cooked.
  • Add water chestnuts and stir fry I minute then add the arrowroot mix and stir fry for another minute or two until juice thickens slightly add beans sprouts if using.
  • I always add my bean sprouts if using add the very end as I like mine crisp and just cooked.
  • Serve immediately with steamed rice or noodles…

Enjoy!

My second recipe for today is a Thai dessert made from water chestnuts. It is called Ta-Ko Haew…..Sweet Water Chestnut with Coconut Custard.

Ingredients:

  • For base:
  • 1/2 cup rice flour
  • 2 tbsp tapioca flour.
  • 1 3/4 cup water.
  • 1/4 cup pandan leaf juice. This gives lovely soft green colour which is often seen in Thai desserts.
  • 8 oz can water chestnuts or fresh if you can get them.
  • 1/3 cup sugar.
  • For topping:
  • 1 can coconut milk or again fresh coconut milk if you can get.
  • 2 tsp sugar
  • 1/4 cup rice flour
  • 1tsp salt.

Let’s Cook!

Dice the chestnuts very small.

Mix both flours and sugar together add water and pandan leaf juice. Mix well. Put in pan and bring to the boil, stirring it until the mixture thickens add the diced water chestnuts and bring back to the boil then remove from the heat.

Spoon the mixture into small individual foil cups. Or if you have banana leaves then they would be traditionally wrapped in a banana leaf or on the markets they are sliced into squares and displayed.

Now make the topping.

Mix the coconut milk, sugar, rice flour and salt together bring slowly to a soft boil whilst stirring until the mixture thickens. Remove from the heat and spoon over the bases.

Allow to cool and serve immediately.

These are lovely if you enjoy sweet desserts…

Enjoy!

I hope you have enjoyed this post and if you use water chestnuts what do you cook them with or do you eat them raw ???

About Carol Taylor

Carol Taylor now lives in Thailand having been brought up in England and has built a dedicated following of her blog and guest posts where she creates not only amazing dishes, but sources fantastic ingredients in line with her philosophy of sustainable food ‘cooked from scratch’. Having travelled extensively Carol has incorporated the cuisines of many different cultures into her recipes, and shares her research into the backgrounds to both the traditional cultures and the origins of the ingredients.

She loves shopping at local markets and wherever she is, finding fresh, natural ingredients, new strange fruits and vegetables she has never seen or cooked with.

Health and the environment are key priorities, particularly the concern about our oceans and fisheries. Also, how many of our foods on the shelves of our supermarkets are ultra processed and contain additives that do not add to the nutritional value and are not healthy. She is an advocate about growing our own food where or when we can even it it is only a few pots or a window box of herbs.

She wishes everyone would count chemicals and not calories as they would be much healthier…it’s true ‘we are what we eat‘ and while a cake or a bar of chocolate does no harm on occasions, sticking to a fresh food, balanced diet will keep our bodies healthy as we age…

Cookbooks by Carol Taylor

Head over to buy the books:  Amazon UK  – AndAmazon US For reviews: Goodreads – Connect to Carol – Blog: Carol Cooks 2 – Twitter: @CarolCooksTwo – Facebook: Carol Taylor 

 

Thanks Carol for another fascinating post..and join us again in two weeks for the next post in the series.

 

Smorgasbord Christmas Book Fair 2025 -#Romance #Family #Italy – Finding Serenissima by Apple Gidley, #Colonial #History #Adventure Daniel Boone and Me by N. A. Granger, #Medievalhistory – When Secrets Bloom by Patricia Furstenberg


Welcome to this year’s Christmas book fair. In the first few posts I will be revisiting some of the new books I have promoted during the year and can also recommend, with one of their other reviews with that ‘come buy me vibe’.  A mixed gift package today

About the book

★★★★★ “Seized my heart” Caroline James, author of The Cruise
★★★★★ “Charming” Alka Joshi, author of the NYT bestselling The Henna Artist
★★★★★ “Uplifting” Suzanne Leal, author of The Watchful Wife

With the help of a feisty hotel owner, an attractive water-taxi driver, and a gondola full of Italians who call Venice home, Amelia, a widowed Australian, begins her search for serenity. As the island city works its magic, she comes to realize her life has been overshadowed by her famous American husband, Leo, well before his decline into Alzheimer’s.

As Amelia navigates Venice’s winding canals and its language, she gracefully confronts the joys and challenges of aging, discovering that love and laughter can come at any stage of life. Balancing long-distance parenting and familial obligations, she redefines what it means to live fully as an older woman, all while the magical city slowly helps her reclaim her identity.

Finding Serenissima is a heartwarming tale of second chances, exploring the complexities of long marriage, independence, and rediscovering love in the most unexpected places.

One of the reviews for the book 

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Gorgeous, beguiling, enchanting, heartwarming, enthralling! There are not enough synonyms to begin to describe, Finding Serenissima.

You may have gathered, from the first sentence, that I absolutely adored this book! My favourite trope is ‘new life’ when a character leaves their old life behind and starts over somewhere new. My imagination always goes with them, and this is exactly what happened as I was reading Apple’s new book.

Apple hauled me from my chair on the east coast of the UK, right into the pages, into Amelia’s life and into the winding canals of Venice. I felt every breeze, I smelt every coffee, and I relished every meal that was made. I was right there as, for the first time, Amelia experiences the delights of Venice, the quirky buildings, and some eccentric characters, as she navigates her way through her exciting and sometimes scary new life, budding friendships and the possibilities of love.

Finding Serenissima delves into a couple of difficult topics, specifically Alzheimer’s and the death of a baby. Apple deals with these with compassion and empathy, and they are woven into the story in a delicate manner.

I’ve never been to Venice, but I’ve always wanted to visit, maybe in the spring though before the heat becomes too oppressive and the waters too pungent!

Head over to read the reviews and buy the book: Amazon UK And: Amazon US

Also by Apple Gidley

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About the book

When the two Corey children are orphaned in an Indian attack on the frontier of Kentucky, Daniel Boone tracks their escape through the woods and brings them to his home in Fort Boonesborough. There they will live with him, his wife Rebecca, and their eight children in their crowded cabin, where she and her brother Thatch learn much about Colonel Boone and why he is regarded as one of the greatest frontier explorers and hunters.

Eliza is soon immersed in the hard life of a frontier woman – doing the many household chores, working gardens and crops, foraging for food in the woods, and hunting. After surviving a pivotal historic event in the Revolutionary War – the siege of Boonesborough, Eliza’s own story is integrated into the remainder of Daniel Boone’s life, his constant uprooting of his family to unexplored areas, his failed business ventures, and his growing fame.

This is a tale of life’s challenges in frontier Kentucky, Eliza’s grit and determination in meeting them, and above all, high adventure. It offers a deep look into the long and amazing life of Daniel Boone through the eyes of a young girl.

One of the reviews for the book 

Joy Shelton-York

After reading the first line of Daniel Boone and Me, I felt as though I had been sucked into a time warp that sent me back to the 1770’s in Kentucky. Ten ten-year-old Eliza Corey and her 4-year-old brother Thacher are being shoved by their mother into the root cellar beneath the floorboards of their cabin during an attack by the Shawnee. (And that’s just the first line!) Gunfire, screams, and flames come minutes later, and these two children are alone in an unforgiving frontier. Fortunately for Eliza, her parents prepared her for such a scenario, giving her instructions on how to get to the Fort, days away. With a few dried apples, burnt bread, and bare feet, the young children follow a faint trail through the wilderness where wild animals roam freely and the Shawnee could be tracking them. Luckily, Colonel Daniel Boone, their closest neighbor, finds them first and offers to make them part of his family.

Every element of history and the harsh life surviving in this hostile environment, from both nature and rival, in this story is meticulously researched. From the hardships of building shelter and protection, making food and clothes, hunting, tanning, medical treatment to all things necessary to survive. The attitudes, community reliance, social mores, and varying political views in this time of massive social change for a new country are intricately woven throughout the story.

I love all these wonderfully drawn characters, especially Eliza, the perfect person to tell the story through her eyes. She is a strong, self-resilient, persistent, adaptable, dependable, and caring young girl. Despite her fears, she never backs down or shirks responsibility. I really enjoyed getting to know Daniel Boone, having studied him many years ago in history. He was certainly a multifaceted man—hunter, explorer, leader, negotiator, businessman, statesman, and family. I had a particular fondness for Rebecca. Through all the harsh conditions, feast and famine, Rebecca was the glue for the family.

Granger is an amazing storyteller. There is plenty of action and adventure in this unpredictable wilderness from the British troops, Native American Tribes, political rivals, and mother nature herself. I thoroughly enjoyed this trip back in time and encourage others to take the journey. You will have a new appreciation for modern conveniences. 

Read the reviews and buy the book: Amazon US – And: Amazon UK

Also by Noelle Granger

Head over to read more about Noelle A. Granger and buy her books: Amazon US – And: Amazon UK Blog: Sayling Away – Goodreads:Noelle A. Granger – Twitter: @NAGrangerAuth 

About the book

Transylvania, 1463 – Some secrets heal. Others kill.

Kate Webber, a 28-year-old Saxon healer, has long walked the line between reverence and suspicion. Trained in the healing arts under the guidance of Lord Vlad Dracula, she has learned that skill alone cannot protect a woman in a city ruled by fear. Her marriage to the powerful but secretive Magyar promised stability, yet left her silenced and watched. On a bitter Advent night, when a mother and her newborn face death, Kate defies her husband’s command and steps into danger — for life, not reputation.

When Kate succeeds, the city notices. Some with awe. Others with fury. The town physician, threatened by her talent and humiliated by her success, seizes his moment. And as rumors flare into accusations, old alliances stir. Iancu, Kate’s childhood friend and now captain of the Militia, comes to her aid during the perilous birth — rekindling memories of freedom, laughter, and trust, before marriage shackled her to duty.

Back in her workshop, a girl appears, pleading for a love potion. But Margit brings more than need. She leads a mob. Elsewhere in the city, Moise, a Jewish apprentice at the printing press, notices a cloaked figure drifting across the square: a Shaman whose presence draws whispers of Magyar’s hidden dealings. When a rare manuscript disappears from the press Moise begins to uncover a darker purpose: a sought-after book. On the day of execution Kate performs a final act of defiance, she saves another child, while Moise is framed for more than he could have ever imagined.

Kate and Moise’s fates, as well as the map’s legacy, unfold as some secrets must be read not in books, but in the hearts of those who hide them.

One of the reviews for the book  

Lady Bracknell

Set in medieval Transylvania, this book captivated me. Kate is a Saxon German healer. Her kindness, wisdom and healing powers save lives, but her role is forbidden in the ancient patriarchal world. This magical narrative is brimming with wisdom and universal messages.

Kate represents the women in history who paved the way for women’s rights. Furstenberg gives the unseen battles of woman a voice in Kate, reminding us of the strategic roles they played through history. Kate’s silent fight is guided by her mother’s wisdom, instinct and a gift she inherited. Her inner thoughts reveal her sharp mind.

The unique perspective of Kate’s mentor, Vlad Dracula, is mesmerising. I enjoyed the exploration of how fear can shape a myth. Like Kate, this man was labelled as evil because he was different, but in this novel, he gave Kate knowledge and strength to battle through her challenges. She explains that her ‘knowledge became my weapon, my mind the blade, he honed.’

I was lost of the darkness of the fifteenth century, willing Kate to be safe. With Vlad Dracula as her mentor and a Szekler husband, she is branded a traitor and put on trial for witchcraft in a barbaric world where boundaries between religion and superstition merge. Shadows, secrets and whispers of betrayal lurk around every corner and ‘fear clings to the walls like damp.’

It was wonderful to escape to another time and place that was both frightening and familiar. ‘A place of cobbled alleys and high-gabled houses where shutters close faster than lips and secrets…’ The author uses vivid, poetic language to create the dark world, and I noted so many beautiful lines.

Kate’s childhood sweetheart, Iandu, arrives in the novel. They parted with a romantic gesture of hope, but ‘hope wilts when fed on silence’. Can he forgive her marriage to another, and will he help her?

Characters are skilfully drawn with a distinct dichotomy between good and evil, creating a wonderful drama brimming with conflict and tension. A compelling novel where history, myth, superstitions and storytelling collide. 

 Head over to buy the book: Amazon US – And: Amazon UK

A small selection of other books by Patricia Furstenberg (some in Afrikaans)

Head over to find out more about Patricia, read the reviews and buy the books: Amazon US – and: Amazon UK Blog: Alluring Creations Goodreads: Goodreads – Twitter: @PatFurstenberg – Bluesky: Pat Furstenberg 

Thanks for dropping in today and I hope you will be leaving with some books.

Smorgasbord Blog Magazine – Music Column Retro – The Big Band Era with William Price King and Sally Cronin 1930 – Fred Astaire and Leo Reisman, Jimmy McHugh and Dorothy Fields, The Blackbottom


Welcome to the series of the music column where I am joined as always by Jazz singer and composer William Price King.  We hope you will join us every Tuesday for some of the chart hits of the big band era from the 1930s through to the 1950s.

Some of the earlier videos are not of the best quality however where possible we have sourced remastered copies to share with you. Considering some are almost 100 years old, it is remarkable that they exist at all.  A testament to the love of the music of that era.

Along with our selections each week I will also be showcasing one of the dance crazes from the 1920s onwards and as with the music videos some are not of the highest quality and in some cases I have substituted more modern versions.

Here is my next selection from the Big Band chart in the 1930s from Fred Astaire with the Leo Reisman’s Orchestra

Fred Astaire with Leo Reisman’s Orchestra “Cheek to Cheek” (1935) 

“Cheek to Cheek” was written for Fred Astaire by Irving Berlin for the musical “Top Hat,” co-starring Ginger Rogers. The song was nominated for the Best Song Oscar for 1936, which it lost to “Lullaby of Broadway.” The song spent five weeks at #1 on the charts and was named the #1 song of 1935. Astaire’s 1935 recording with the Leo Reisman Orchestra was inducted into the Grammy Hall of Fame in 2000. In 2004, Astaire’s version finished at #15 on AFI’s 100 Years . . . 100 Songs survey of top tunes in American cinema. Atticus Jazz

Here is my next selection from this era of popular music from Jimmy McHugh and Dorothy Fields.

Jimmy McHugh and Dorothy Fields “I’m in the Mood for Love” (1935)

“I’m in the Mood for Love” is a popular song published in 1935. The music was written by Jimmy McHugh, with the lyrics by Dorothy Fields. The song was introduced by Frances Langford in the movie Every Night at Eight released that year.

It became Langford’s signature song. Bob Hope, who frequently worked with Langford entertaining troops in World War II, later wrote that her performance of the song was often a show-stopper. Mario Gargano

Other sources: Wikipedia

The early videos that I have managed to find are not always the best quality but hopefully they convey the wonderful joy that dancing brought to the times. Sally.

The black bottom is a dance which became popular during 1920s amid the Jazz Age. It was danced solo or by couples. Originating among African Americans in the rural South, the black bottom eventually spread to mainstream American culture and became a national craze in the 1920s. The dance was most famously performed by Ann Pennington, a star of the Ziegfeld Follies, who performed it in a Broadway revue staged by Ziegfeld’s rival George White in 1926. maynardcat

Your Hosts for The Big Band Era

William Price King is an American jazz singer, crooner, and composer.

His interest in music began at an early age when he studied piano and clarinet in high school. At Morehouse College in Atlanta where he grew up, he sang in the Glee Club and studied classical music. After graduation he went off to the Yale School of Music where he earned a Masters degree. From there he journeyed to New York where he created a jazz trio ‘Au Naturel’ which performed in some of the hottest venues in Manhattan including gigs on Broadway and the famous ‘Rainbow Room.’ These gigs opened doors for performances in Montreal and a European tour.

While touring Europe he met a lovely French lady, Jeanne Maïstre, who, a year later became his wife. King left the group ‘Au Naturel’ and settled in the south of France where he started a new life on the French Riviera, opening his own music school – the “Price King Ecole Internationale de Chant.” He has had the pleasure over the years of seeing many of his students excel as singers on a professional level, and some going on to become national celebrities. He continues to coach young singers today, in his spare time.

Blog– IMPROVISATION William Price King on Tumblr – Buy William’s music: William Price King iTunes – FacebookWilliam Price King – Twitter@wpkofficial
Regular Venue – Cave Wilson

Sally Cronin is an author, blogger and broadcaster who enjoyed four years as part of the team on Onda Cero International’s English speaking morning show in Marbella and then for two years as a presenter on Expressfm the local radio station in Portsmouth. She co-presented two ‘Drive Time’ shows a week with Adrian Knight, hosted the live Thursday Afternoon Show and The Sunday Morning Show guests including musicians and authors. Following this she became Station Director for a local internet television station for two years, producing and presenting the daily news segment, outside broadcasts and co-presenting the Adrian and Sally chat show live on Friday evenings.

She and her husband David have now returned to Ireland where they live on the Wexford Coast where she blogs and continues to write books.

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Thanks for tuning in and as always we love to hear from you.. thanks William and Sally.

 

 

Smorgasbord Posts from My Archives 2025- #Memoir #Waterford #Ireland #History – The Colour of Life – James the Landlord 1939 by Geoff Cronin


My father-in-law, Geoff Cronin was a raconteur with a encyclopedic memory spanning his 93 years. He sadly died in 2017 but not before he had been persuaded to commit these memories of his childhood and young adulthood in Waterford in the 1920s to the 1940s.

The books are now out of print, but I know he would love to know that his stories are still being enjoyed, and so I am repeating the original series of his books. I hope those who have already read these stories will enjoy again and that new readers will discover the wonderful colour of life in Ireland nearly 100 years ago.

Geoff recorded some of his stories and I have shared on my soundcloud platform…this story is one of them and you may prefer to listen as well as read the story.

James the Landlord – 1939

When I lived in Woodstown in the 1930s our house was on the edge of a sandy beach which stretched for half a mile in either direction and our landlord, James, lived in the cottage next door.

James was a lean, old, guy in his late eighties. He had a full head of curly hair, a square foxy beard and spent a lot of his days chopping firewood from a huge stock of logs in his front yard. In his young days James had been a stone mason and his wife had been the cook in the “big house” which now stood deserted on the wooded estate nearby.

There was an eight foot high storm wall which ran the length of our house – and the cottage next door. This protected both properties from the sea when the tides ran high. In the winter we had to barricade the french windows at the back of the house and I clearly remember going to sleep to the regular thump of waves crashing against that wall. In the summer holidays those french windows were always open and we could just walk out, pop over the wall and be on the beach, or in the sea if the tide was a high one.

James the Landlord, collecting cockles

On a fine evening, after she had listened to the nine o’clock news on our battery radio, my mother would stroll out to the storm wall for a quiet smoke and a chat with James. He would also have heard the news and it would be discussed in detail, as well as the weather forecast. James knew how to turn on the radio and how to connect the batteries but he had no clear idea of how it worked or what “airwaves” were. The Irish broadcasting station was “Athlone”, the BBC was just “The English Station” and the whole apparatus was popularly known as “The Wireless”.

On one occasion James’s wireless broke down and when the local bus arrived he handed it to the bus driver with instructions to bring it to the wireless man in town and ask him how much to fix it. On his return the bus driver reported that it would cost thirty shillings to fix it – it needed a new valve. James was shocked at the cost and told the bus driver to enquire “what would he charge just to fix Athlone!”! After much argy-bargy he capitulated, paid the thirty bob and the wireless was returned “as good as new!”

I recall the time when King George V of England was ill and dying and there were hourly bulletins from Buckingham Palace regarding his condition. Mother and James were in conversation about it:

“Well James,” she said. “What do you think about the news?”

“Ah ma’am they’re bulletin about it all day,” he replied, “and I think meself that the poor bloody bugger is shagged.”

He was right you know and the king died next day.

When the war came and the German propaganda machine came into play the infamous William Joyce, or Lord Haw Haw as he was known, could be heard coming through the BBC line and contradicting everything the English announcer would say. Because of the varying strength of the signals, each station would come and go amid bursts of crackling interference. James thought their contests were very entertaining and he would refer to the announcers as The German and The Englishman.

One evening the contest had been hot & heavy and James described it to my mother as follows:

“The Englishman came on the wire and he commenced giving out the news and the next thing was The German got up behind him and shoved him off the wire. Then, after a while, The Englishman got strong and managed to get back up on the wire and you couldn’t hear The German at all, except in fits and starts. But then, after The German got a rest, he got up on the wire along with The Englishman and they started shouting at each other and there was a fierce struggle and be the ’tarnal didn’t The Englishman get the better of The German and pushed him off altogether. Then The German got right wicked and commenced shovellin’ gravel up agin the wire for pure spite. After that we got the rest of the English news and there was no sign of Lord Haw Haw, but begod it was a right battle between the two of ’em.”

Incidentally, the “gravel” was radio interference which occurred when the station was being “jammed” and there was a conflict of signals.

James told my mother on another occasion that he was giving up listening to the weather forecast from Athlone and was changing his allegiance to The Englishman because he was “giving out much better weather!”

At an earlier stage I began getting slightly envious of James because he owned three goats which provided him with milk. He also had two dogs, Mikey and Barney, who used to come running when I played the mouth organ and they would sit down in front of me and howl unmercifully.

I had a dog of my own, a female named Jack, which I had acquired from a man called Larry who was famous for having a wooden leg. Incidentally, for a fee of a penny Larry would hand you his stick and let you hit his leg with it. This went on for some time until one kid hit him an unmerciful whack on the wrong leg! Needless to say, the air turned blue on that occasion and the culprit’s parentage was called into question in no uncertain manner and this ended the “penny a whack” game.

Now, I couldn’t wait to have my own goat and I got a kid through the generosity of a pal I used to meet on the school bus. He told me to call to his parents’ farm and I could take one of the kid goats recently born there. I gladly accepted and having walked the two miles to his place I then had to carry the kid back to my home in my arms. There is an old saying “Even a hen is heavy if you carry it far enough!” – and I really learned the truth of that by the time I got home.

With the aid of a baby’s bottle I fed the kid until it was strong enough to join James’s “herd” as they went out to graze. I called her Dora and she would follow me about like a dog. When in time she had kids herself and was giving milk I only had to whistle and she would come to be milked.

Woodstown 1937 – Left to Right James (The Landlord), Two workers at the Barron Estate, Billy Gough – worker at the Salmon Weir next door to our home.

But to return to James – he was an expert carpenter, though that was not his trade. He was also a great gardener and a mine of information on all kinds of plants and vegetables. He had a large garden which supplied him with vegetables all year round and he tilled it himself until he was in his late ninety’s. As a boy, I hung around him a lot and he would help me with small carpentry jobs and advise me how to handle and feed my ferret, show me how to dig lugworms for fishing, how to milk a goat, or to harvest a can of cockles on a Friday to be eaten in lieu of fish. In short, he was the source of information about anything except new fangled contraptions like the wireless!

One day I found him in the garden, sitting on an old worn bench in a sunny corner and he was chewing on an onion. I was amazed and asked him why a raw onion? He said “you should eat everything that grows and comes in season – that’s why the lord put it there.”

James’ brother Patsy lived with him and he seemed very odd to me. It was said that he was a bit daft, to put it mildly. Apparently he had at one time farmed a smallholding in Rosduff, a nearby townsland, and he had kept pigs.

An apochryphal story told against Patsy related how when pig-feed went up in price he decided that, since pigs had no intelligence, he would simply reduce the rations to the irreducible minimum and maybe even train them to do without food altogether. The story goes that he almost had them trained when for some strange reason they died!

***

Our house on Woodstown Beach was a double-fronted villa type building, standing in its own grounds, and the rent was thirty pounds a year. On one occasion, when my father was paying the rent, James asked him if he would consider buying the property. The asking price was three hundred pounds and my father thought that this was exorbitant and didn’t buy. Such were the economies of the 1930s! Today’s value on the same house would be a hundred and fifty thousand, at a conservative estimate.

Well, we lived there until 1942 when we returned to the city to live over the shop at 12 John’s Street. I donated Dora the goat to James for the enhancement of his “herd” and I believe she lived a long and happy life there. James lived to be over a hundred and was still chopping his own firewood until a few days before his death.

Front view of our home at Woodstown early 1930s.NB. The slats across the lower part of the window were to keep the local goats, which belonged to James the Landlord, from parking on the lower window sill.

My childhood in Woodstown was nothing short of idyllic and I have many happy memories of my time there. One thing I will never forget is the thrill of stepping out the french windows, over the wall and onto the beach in the early morning, when it had been swept clean by the tide, and running along with sheer exuberance knowing that mine were the only footprints on the beach.

©Geoff Cronin 2005

 

About Geoff Cronin

I was born at tea time at number 12 John Street, Waterford on September 23rd 1923. My father was Richard Cronin and my mother was Claire Spencer of John Street Waterford. They were married in St John’s Church in 1919.

Things are moving so fast in this day and age – and people are so absorbed, and necessarily so, with here and now – that things of the past tend to get buried deeper and deeper. Also, people’s memories seem to be shorter now and they cannot remember the little things – day to day pictures which make up the larger canvas of life.

It seems to me that soon there may be little or no detailed knowledge of what life was really like in the 1930s in a town – sorry, I should have said City, in accordance with its ancient charter – like Waterford. So I shall attempt to provide some of these little cameos as much for the fun of telling as for the benefit of posterity.

Thank you for visiting today and I hope you have enjoyed this glimpse of Waterford in the 1930s and 1940s courtesy of Geoff Cronin. As always your feedback is very welcome. thanks Sally.

Smorgasbord Blog Magazine – Safety and Awareness – #Fire #Prevention #Home #Escapeplan by D.G. Kaye


Welcome back to my Safety and Awareness series here at Sally’s Smorgasbord Blog Magazine. In this post, I want to talk about preparedness in the home in case of fire.

Do you have safety protocols around the home in case of fire? 

What prompted me to write on this topic?

I had read somewhere about ‘fire blankets’ and seen an episode on Shark Tank a while back where some firemen were selling a home and safety product, an inflammable, emergency item that is available in various sizes for varying uses.

Living in a condo has always concerned me, when it comes to fire. We all live together and must trust that everyone is careful when it comes to preventing fires. Where I live, there must be faulty wiring because the fire alarm in the building goes off wayyyyy too much. And because of those wolf cries, I don’t pay them any mind. In ten years of living through hundreds of alarms, there’s never been a real one. But we should always be prepared for that one day it could happen. And so, I’ve watched enough movies and videos on fire escapes and had my plan of action, if need be. I live on the third floor. I figured I could tie sheets together and slide down if disaster struck. But when I came across these so called, fire blankets, I made sure I purchased two.

Why the blankets?

Like I mentioned, they come in various sizes, and the packaging is brilliant. The material is neatly packed into a contained bag, almost resembling a lifejacket packaged, where two pull tabs hang out of the packaging. There is an encased ring on top to hang on the included mini hanger with two-sided tape, ready to stick on, then hang the bag. The tabs hang down so if there is a fire at the stove, all we have to do is pull down the hanging tabs and the fire blanket comes out. Then throw it over the fire. The logic behind the packaging is the ready-made to hang with the grommet hole and pull tabs hanging down at the ready to pull.

I hung mine on the wall beside my stove. It’s there in my face to grab without giving a moment’s thought. Adversely, you can hang it anywhere you feel it is most beneficial to you. I hung my second one on the laundry wall near my bedroom. And for those with homes, I’d suggest the garage is another great place to hang one of these blankets.

Living in a building, if fire really does strike, I had given some thought to escape route stairways if needed. I’d also learned that if there is fire outside a door, to place wet towels along under the door to help prevent smoke coming in until fire department arrives, or, in my case, to give time to tie a few linens together to rope down the balcony.

But when I saw these fire blankets, I thought essential to have because what if the fire has spread and I must run through or by flames. This is what spurred me to purchase the fire blankets. They come as large at 4 feet by 6 feet, a good size if one needed to wrap oneself and run without getting burned.

Just the same, if by chance we have flame upon us, we’re told to get down on it and roll to extinguish the flames. Just as the Fire Department advises: If your clothes are on fire – ‘Stop, drop, and roll’. We are told not to run, but drop to the ground while covering our face, and to extinguish ourselves by rolling.

It’s always important to have an escape plan – and an alternative escape plan in case of fire. Below is my list of safety precautions everyone should have in their homes on hand for safety and protection:

  • Know where the extra blankets and linens are, in case of fire.
  • It’s also always a good idea to have a fire extinguisher in our homes. If you don’t, you may want to have a few fire blankets around in convenient spaces to access if needed.
  • It’s important to have smoke alarms in the home. In fact, it’s law in many countries, such as my own. We should have one on every floor of the home – outside a bedroom hallway, near the kitchen, but far enough away not to have it set off every time you turn on the stove. It is recommended to place ten feet away from kitchen. Some fire reports say an alarm should go in every bedroom and outside every bedroom, but I’d say gauge your own needs. That can be excessive, unless it’s a large home where bedrooms are far apart from others then yes, and if I had kids, I’d feel safer having them outside every bedroom, and inside a bedroom if I had a teenager who had a habit of keeping his door closed. Note: It’s recommended not to place them near fans, vents, windows, or doors. And make sure they are placed a few inches from ceiling, if not, on the ceiling.
  • CO2 Detectors – Carbon Monoxide detectors are recommended one on every floor – especially in a bedroom hallway. Oddly, they aren’t mandatory laws in many places, but they do save lives. There are many types available and not very expensive. I have one that plugs in, very convenient.
  • Fire extinguishers are also recommended to have one on every floor. Many people have small ones under kitchen sinks for the just in case. Fire department recommends one on every floor, especially in the kitchen, garage and/or workshop.
  • Know how to use the extinguisher before you have to use it.

Simple ‘PASS’ formula

Pull (pin or ring),

Aim (at the base of the fire),

Squeeze (the trigger to release the spray),

Sweep (it back and forth, up and down to extinguish).

  • Don’t forget to test alarms monthly, and replace batteries annually, unless the manufacturer has stated a five – or ten- year life of battery.

DON’T FORGET – IN CASE OF FIRE – Get out, call fire department, and stay out until they come.

How to Use a Fire Blanket – a short and concise 1 minute video demonstration. It’s shown by an Australian firefighter, so make sure you know your own country’s emergency number to call the fire department if necessary.

This video below, demonstrates a short 21/2-minute video on explaining what the fire blanket is made of and how to use them.

Is your home protected with any of these items? Have any of you had to deal with a fire in the home? Do any of you have a fire blanket in your home?

©DGKaye2025

Here is the link to the Health and Safety series where you can catch up on any posts you might have missedHealth and Safety – Online, Travelling, Phones, Computers, Life by D.G. Kaye 

About D.G. Kaye

D.G. Kaye is a Canadian nonfiction/ memoir writer who writes about life, relationships, matters of the heart and women’s issues, and the author of eight published memoirs. She writes to inspire others by sharing her stories about events she’s encountered, and the lessons that came along with them.

D.G. loves to laugh and self-medicate with a daily dose of humor. She is an empath and fashionista, and shopper extraordinaire. When not writing intimate memoirs, you’ll find D.G. writing with humor in some of her other works and blog posts.

“My passions: obsessed with shoes, colorful sunsets, sandy beaches, and margaritas on the rocks (in no particular order). My blog is an eclectic mix of randomness, where you’ll find anything from writing tips to tales from the past, an occasional rant about injustice, spiritual awareness, relationship talk, travel tips, book reviews, author interviews, and sometimes dabbles in political poetry. It’s almost impossible for me to dwindle it down to just one niche, because it never is. I’m an eclectic memoirist and conversationalist who writes to empower by sharing slices of life.”

Books by D.G. Kaye

One of the recent reviews for About the Real Stages of Grief

Pete Springer

Reviewed in the United States on November 6, 2025

One of the frequent pieces of advice that writers are often given is, “Write what you know.” Author D.G. Kaye does that in her moving memoir of her very personal experience in dealing with grief following the death of her husband, a man she was married to for more than 20 years. As if losing her husband wasn’t enough, she shares her anger and frustration that this took place during the period when hospitals were packed with Covid patients. She sensed something was wrong, but she could not admit her husband to the overcrowded hospitals. While the author shares her journey, she makes the point that everyone grieves differently. She takes us through the stage of anticipatory grief, the experience of knowing your loved one is about to die without wanting to acknowledge it to oneself or others. Kaye compares it to being on autopilot, focusing all of her energy on caring for her husband. She experiences shock, denial, numbness, and partial acceptance, while still experiencing grief years later. Her grief comes and goes, often triggered by everyday things that refresh memories of her husband. One excellent example she provides is shopping at the grocery store, walking by the foods she used to pick up for her husband.

One of the points that struck me was how some of her family and closest friends distanced themselves from her. Kaye understandably wrestles with this, thinking that perhaps people avoid her because they don’t know what to say. She makes the critical point that grievers just want others to be present and to listen rather than to offer unsolicited advice.

Another important experience that Kaye shares is that while many people don’t like to discuss death and a loved one’s final wishes ahead of time, it’s essential to do that rather than immediately before a loved one’s death.

The first year after her husband’s death was especially difficult. The author writes about not taking care of herself and remaining in isolation until her health began to suffer. After that exceptionally challenging year, she makes healthy changes to lessen her grief by finding new friends at the gym, writing about her feelings, and connecting more with others through blogging and in person. She is reluctant to move into the acceptance stage because by doing that it would seem she’s not being loyal to the man she loved.

Sadly, while Kaye was writing this book, she experiences another grief-altering moment, when her best friend dies. She simultaneously has to process these losses at the same time.

I recommend this book not only for grievers, who will likely recognize some of the same feelings they’re going through, but for those who have friends who have recently lost someone close. 

Read all the reviews and buy the books: Amazon US – and: Amazon UK – follow Debby: Goodreads – Blog: D.G. Kaye WriterTwitter: @pokercubster Linkedin: D.G. Kaye – Facebook: D.G. Kaye – Podcast: YouTube –  Bluesky: @dgkayewriter.bsky.social – All Links: Linktree

My thanks to Debby as always for this post on how to keep ourselves safe in our homes by making sure we have protocols in place in case of fire.

Smorgasbord Blog Magazine Weekly Round Up 10th – 16th November 2025 – Wedding Anniversary, Big Band era, Movie Themes, cuisine Liechtenstein, humour, book reviews and Christmas book fair.


Welcome to the round up of posts you might have missed this week on Smorgasbord.

I hope you have had a good week… although most of the Ireland, the UK and Europe have been hit hard by a major storm front. Definitely a wild and windy week for us with 90k gusts on Thursday and Friday… others have had it worse than us so much to be grateful for.

It was our 45th wedding anniversary yesterday… and rather than go out for a meal we had a special lunch at home… with a bottle of very good red wine, zero alcohol from Australia, which accompanied rib eye steaks, chips, side dishes and pudding…and an extra session on my vibration plate followed a couple of hours later lol…

It is sad that those who joined us on our wedding day are now all gone. It was just my parents, David’s parents and my best friend Joan. Considering we had our first date on September 28th, got engaged on September 29th and we got married on November 15th, it gave us little time to get organised but it was a lovely ceremony in Dolgellau’s register office and lunch then at the Red Lion. Happy memories and the beginning of a world-wide adventure ending back here in Ireland, enjoying the seasonal variations of the rain….

Here is a slightly more recent photo which is one of my favourite….

We don’t give each other gifts anymore (we have spent the last three years decluttering) however cards are our thing, and here is this year’s crop along with an inflatable heart, which lost its helium a long time ago, but gets blown up from time to time with good old fashioned heavy breathing!…There was even a card from the cat!

Unexpectedly I was presented with a bag of gold coins. At first I thought I was being gently told it was my turn to be decluttered and this was my “golden handshake”…however I was reassured it was just chocolate and something special to have with our coffee.  Time has flown, but doesn’t it always when you are having fun.

On with the show….

As always my thanks to the wonderful contributors.

William Price King  On Tuesday it was time for the Big Band Era and the dances that were popular at the time. William was also here with his scheduled movie themes post on Friday.   Blog– IMPROVISATIONWilliam Price King on Tumblr

Debby Gies Will be here tomorrow with another of her health and safety posts …this time making sure you are safe in your home by putting in place fire prevention protocols and you can catch up on any posts in the series you might have missed on this page The Health and Safety Series. Debby joined me on Wednesday with some funnies. On her own blog Debby shared her new public profile photograph and the exciting new way to achieve a perfect image… and you can also find her Sunday Book review for the anthology This is How We Work .  D.G. Kaye

Carol Taylor On Wednesday Carol introduced us to the cuisine of Liechtenstein including some delicious sounding dumplings..…and you can find plenty of amazing recipes to enjoy in her archives . CarolCook 

Terry Tyler was here on Saturday with her monthly comedy spot… certainly plenty to smile about…Terry Tyler Amazon 

And of course many thanks to you for your visits, shares and comments… they keep me motivated 

Music Column Retro – The Big Band Era with William Price King and Sally Cronin 1930s – Benny Goodman, Teddy Wilson and The Charleston

William Price King and Iconic #Movie #Themes – Kiss From a Rose – Batman Forever, Theme from Skyfall

A-Z World Cuisines – Discovering the Cuisine of Liechtenstein…Traditional dishes and drinks…with Carol Taylor

Comedy Guest Spot – Shopping and Influencers

#Memoir #Waterford #Ireland #History – The Colour of Life – The Shop and Bakery – Family 1840s -1940s by Geoff Cronin

Tales from the Irish Garden – Summer: Chapter Fourteen – Summer – The Rescue Mission by Sally Cronin

#Psychological #Family – When Things Go Missing by Deborah J. Brasket

Smorgasbord Book Review Revisited November 2024 – #Thriller #Familysaga Judith Barrow, #Mystery #Family #Scifi C.S. Boyack, #Cookbook Carol Ann Taylor, #Contemporary #Romance Christine Campbell, #Poetry Cindy Georgakas, #Socialhistory #Nostalgia #Fashion Alex Craigie, #Dystopian #Scifi Natalie Cammaratta

#Historical #Fantasy #Adventure – The Race for the Lost Coin (Coin of Time Book 2) by Luciana Cavallaro

#Memoir #Humour – More Manchester Than Mongolia: An Unexpected Road Trip Through Back Road Britain (The Wayward Truck Book 2) by Jacqueline Lambert

Smorgasbord Christmas Book Fair 2025 – #Supernatural #Adventure – Detour on the Eternal Road by John W. Howell, #Western #Thriller #Romance Reuben Hayes by S. Cox, #Ancienthistory #Fiction #Thriller – Badlands (Savage Land Book 2) by Jacqui Murray

Hosts Sally Cronin and Debby Gies – Texting back in the day and more one liners

A small selection of posts I have enjoyed this week..

John Howell both informs and entertains with his Top Ten Things Not to Do.. and this week…when invited to an American Football viewing party…always entertaining.

Head over to check the list: Ten top things not to do when invited to a football viewing party

Val Poore works from home coaching students with their academic writing and what a home it is …. on the move in amazing scenery…

Head over to enjoy some wonderful photographsVal Poore’s picture post for November

Lisette Brodey is celebrating the release of her latest book Too Far Standing Still and in this post she shares the previous two books set in New York and with some recurring characters. My spotlight for the new book on Wednesday

Head over to read more about the connected books and the new release: The third book in my non-series

Another new release, this time for children from multi-genre author Lynette Cresswell... a third in the popular Hoglets series

Head over to find out more about the bookA new book in the Hoglets series

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Smorgasbord Blog Magazine – Comedy Guest Spot – Shopping and Influencers


I am delighted to welcome back Terry Tyler with some more of her entertaining funnies.

My thanks to Terry Tyler for sharing her humour today. I know she would love to hear from you.

A small selection of books by Terry Tyler

 

One of the reviews for Served Cold 

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I always find Terry Tyler’s books gripping and thoroughly satisfying. This one is no different. I’ve tried to put my finger on what makes them stand out and have come to the conclusion it is the lack of fluff. The writing is free from unnecessary literary embellishment, fancy phrasing or sentimentality. Her books are stark, realistic and thoroughly convincing. For instance, with a few well-chosen words the author describes walking into a bar so well that you can smell the stale beer, hear the background clamour and even feel the slightly sticky carpet under foot. She takes you to places you recognise, eras you remember (if you are as old as me) and sometimes introduces characters you are sure you met once, years ago at some hazily recalled rock and roll party.

In this particular title, the author has stepped away from dystopia to explore the subject of revenge. The first story is set in a small town in England, peopled with ordinary characters. At first I thought it was going to be a cosy read but as the events unfolded I realised the characters were anything but ordinary and the story anything but ‘cosy.’
I was excited when I saw the new release notification and downloaded without reading the blurb because, having read so many TT books, I knew I was going to love it. So, the two stories came as a pleasant surprise. The book was a quick read because I couldn’t stop, but it provided two totally engrossing evenings. Well done, Terry Tyler, I’m looking forward to the next in the ‘Revenge’ series. 

Read the reviews and buy the books:Amazon UK – And : Amazon US – Follow Terry Tyler: GoodreadsBlog: Terry Tyler Blogspot – Twitter:@TerryTyler4

About Terry Tyler

Terry Tyler is the author of twenty-eight books available from Amazon, the latest being the post-apocalyptic thriller, Safe Zone.

Other recent publications include the SFV-1 rage virus trilogy: Infected, Darkness and Reset, also ‘Where There’s Doubt’, the story of a romance scammer and his prey, and ‘Megacity’, the final book in the dystopian Operation Galton trilogy. Happy to be independently published, Terry is an avid reader and book reviewer, and a member of Rosie Amber’s Book Review Team.

Terry is a Walking Dead addict, and has a great interest in history (particularly Saxon, Plantagenet and Tudor), along with books and documentaries on sociological/cultural/anthropological subject matter. She loves South Park, the sea, and going for long walks in quiet places where there are lots of trees. She lives in the north east of England with her husband.

 

Smorgasbord Christmas Book Fair #Review – #Psychological #Family – When Things Go Missing by Deborah J. Brasket


Time to get into the festive spirit, and along with other features in the book fair. I will be sharing a reminder of those I have shared in the spotlights this year, and some of my reviews since the summer book fair and I will be adding my current reviews.

Delighted to welcome Deborah Brasket to the blog today with her debut novel When Things Go Missing.: A novel about everything that matters.

About the book

What happens when the one person holding a family together mysteriously disappears?
How well do we really know anyone, especially those we love the most?

One day, Fran Albright heads toward the grocery store and keeps going till she reaches the tip of South America, leaving an empty hole in the lives of her family. Kay, a grad student studying archeology, mourns her mother’s absence and tries to
rally her reluctant family into action. Cal, a heroin addict living at home with a father he fears, is torn between guilt and rage when the mother he’s always depended upon goes missing. Walter, a devoted husband but distant father, pays his wife’s credit card bills, tracking her journey southward before heading north to Alaska.

Adding to the mystery of the mother’s disappearance are the “gifts” she sends her children: The elated messages she leaves on Kay’s landline, but never when she’s at home to pick up; the strange photographs she sends Cal, who studies them like pieces of a puzzle he must solve–to save her and save himself. How each family member copes with the mother’s disappearance and forges new relationships in her absence create the heart of this novel.

When Things Go Missing is a masterful exploration of loyalty, loss, and knotty, dysfunctional families, told through the viewpoints of Kay, Cal, and Walter. It reveals the subtle and dramatic ways addiction affects the bonds that hold a family together. This heartfelt meditation on family is wrapped up in a propulsive page-turner that you cannot help getting swept up in.

My review for the book November 15th 2025

As the tagline to the title states, this is a novel about everything that matters. And that is absolutely how the story unfolds. Families are complex institutions, with pre-conceived wisdoms on how parents are supposed to behave towards each other and how they in turn interact with their children. Memories formed during childhood and the teenage years influence a great deal of our belief structure even much later in life.

In most families there seems to be one person who is the glue that holds everything together, and in this case it is Fran, who without any warning heads off on a seemingly routine chore, and doesn’t return. Initially, this leads to chaos as her husband Walter and her adult children Kay and Cal try to work out which of them is the cause behind her taking off without them. Even though Fran leaves breadcrumbs for each of them as she travels further away, the reasons for her leaving are still very unclear.

The novel then evolves from their individual perspectives as each works through all the emotions involved and battle guilt, addiction and loss. Each must find a path through the turmoil and at times things are far worse before they get better.

In part two of the book, the author has softened both the characters and their choices, and we watch as the letting go of the past, opens new doors to opportunity, finding hidden talents and new influences.

This is a powerful story, with brilliantly crafted characters and situations that are very relatable. The author has created each of them a path to follow which allows for growth and enlightenment, and takes some of them far from home, which is very enjoyable and satisfying. It is hard to believe this is her first novel, as it is masterfully crafted. For anyone who enjoys family sagas, great characters and adventure, this is the perfect read. Highly recommended.

Head over to read the reviews and buy the book: Goodreads – Amazon US And: Amazon UK

About Deborah Brasket

After sailing around the world with her husband and children, teaching composition and literature to college students, and fighting for affordable housing as the leader of a nonprofit, Deborah J Brasket finally settled down among the golden hills and vineyards of California’s central coast to write the kinds of novels she loves to read.

Her debut novel When Things Go Missing was featured in Indies Today with a 5-star review that said:

“If this novel were compared to an art form, it would be Kintsugi, the Japanese practice of repairing broken pottery with gold, embracing imperfections as part of the piece’s beauty. This philosophy of resilience mirrors the painstaking healing of Franny’s flawed yet deeply relatable family in When Things Go Missing.

Deborah J. Brasket’s eloquent, intimate prose draws readers into an introspective journey where a fluid narrative voice moves effortlessly between a son hardened by addiction, a father weighed down by regret, and a daughter fueled by anger. By withholding Franny’s direct perspective and allowing others’ memories to shape her, the story shifts attention from a single devastating choice to the deliberate choices of those she left behind.

Through compelling insights on addiction, homelessness, and creative ventures of the soul, readers become fully invested in the well-being of these realistically crafted characters, rooting for each to find the happiness, success, and fulfillment that have long eluded them.

Part mystery, part engrossing family drama, When Things Go Missing is a poignant reflection not just on what leaves a mark, but on what binds us back together.”

Connect to DeborahAmazon USAnd: Amazon UK – GoodreadsWebsite/blog: Deborah J. Brasket – Facebook: Author PageInstagramLinkedIn

 

Thanks for dropping in today and it would be lovely if you are heading over to Amazon to buy Deborah’s book.

Smorgasbord Short Stories – Tales from the Irish Garden – Summer: Chapter Fourteen – Summer – The Rescue Mission by Sally Cronin


There will be new stories in a further collection I am currently working on so I hope this reminder of these tales will set the scene for those.

Last week A small badger came to the magic garden to seek help from the queen. An evil crone has threatened his family if he does not return with some of the royal jelly to cure her arthritis:

Chapter Fourteen – Summer: The Rescue Mission

Image Tales from the Irish Garden

Within a very short space of time, which is quite unusual for the fairy court, which moves at its own leisurely pace normally, everyone was gathered in the throne room. The captain of the palace guard, Sir Rodney Flabbergast, stood to attention by the side of his seated queen. Prince Ronan was pacing the floor impatiently, running his hand up and down the hilt of his golden sword, eager to get on with the impending tussle. The Queen Bee had been brought down from the rooftop hives on a silver cushion, and had been placed on the arm of the throne where she gently buzzed. The double doors opened and the two eagle guardians who had accompanied the queen from Spain, and dealt with the evil witch the year before, strutted across the floor, glaring at all those assembled in case of danger to their sovereign.

One other personage arrived, the court physician Doctor Doesugood, tailed by his two assistants, who requested permission to approach her majesty, where he proceeded to whisper for five long minutes in her ear. Queen Filigree nodded her head and smiled and then leant down closer to the Queen Bee to confer with her. With a louder than normal buzz, the bee bounced up and down once or twice in agreement.

The Storyteller was sat in a velvet chair in place of honour at the foot of the royal dais and Basil struggled to stay awake. Queen Filigree nodded for the old man to relate the story and to get everyone up to speed.

What followed must remain secret for the time being to maintain the element of surprise, especially as the witch was not above employing spies, in the form of rogue moths, to act as her eyes and ears within the palace walls.

Preparations continued throughout the day. The eagles took to the sky, and after patrolling the outskirts of the forest, they took up position high in the treetops either side of the beleaguered badger sett. Soldiers of the royal guard left the palace and the magic garden in groups of three and concealed themselves in the undergrowth awaiting the exchange at midnight.

In the palace the Queen Bee conferred with her top drones before filling three walnut halves with some of the precious jelly usually only reserved for herself and Queen Filigree. They were handed to Doctor Doesugood who carried them carefully down to the throne room to be placed in a special box to keep it fresh.

The Storyteller, on discussion with the others in the group, was detailed to carry Basil back into the forest at dusk, and to secrete himself into the bushes to keep an eye on the young badger as he waited in the dark for the witch to return. On the walk, he talked it through with the young broc, calming his nerves and reassuring him that the entire resources of the fairy kingdom were on his side, and that he needed to be brave for just a little longer.

‘She loved the rose didn’t she?’ Basil looked up in to his new friend’s eyes. ‘And you do forgive me for what I did to your garden, don’t you?’

‘Listen boy,’ the Storyteller’s voice was gruff with emotion. ‘You wanted to protect your family and I respect that, so enough said. But next time you feel the need to steal my flowers come and ask me first, okay?’

‘Okay, I promise,’ and the badger snuggled down for the last mile of the journey.

Four hours later, as all of the assembled guardians and soldiers watched from their hiding places, Basil sat himself down on a clump of late blooming onion weed, waiting nervously for the hag to appear.

As the midnight hour approached, the forest animals suddenly hushed, and through the silence, a loud rushing and chortling was heard. With a snapping of twigs and a sudden shout of pain, the whirling dervish descended into the clearing having hit a few branches on the way down.

‘Ouch, ouch, ouch, blasted knees.’ With a thump, the witch fell off her broom and turned to face the terrified badger. ‘Well you little munchkin, have you got the ransom to pay for the release of your snuffling family?’

Basil nodded his head vigorously and held out a large oak leaf bearing the three half walnut shells containing the precious royal honey.

The old crone hobbled over to Basil and snatched the prize out of his claws, cackling as she sat down on a nearby rock to check out the contents of the walnut shells. She sniffed, dipped her blackened long nails into it and touched them to her rancid tongue. She continued to chat to herself as she thoroughly inspected the ransom.

Finally satisfied, she picked up her broom and waved it in the general direction of the entrance to the sett. With crack and a thump, the earth that had blocked the burrow, fell inwards creating an open doorway, and within minutes a greying snout appeared followed by two inquisitive eyes.

Basil rushed over yelling excitedly. ‘Granddad, granddad, it’s okay I have paid off the witch.’

Slowly the elderly badger pushed himself out of the tunnel and stood between his grandson and the evil old woman.

The witch however was not paying any attention as she first rubbed each knee with the honey, cooing in bliss as the sweetness infused into her bony protuberances. She then downed the last shell’s contents and sat for a moment or two savouring the taste.

She wobbled over to her broom stick and tossed one leg over the handle in preparation for take-off. As she did so the Storyteller stepped out of his hiding place and walked towards her. She caught sight of him out of the corner of her eye, and was just about to turn and remonstrate with him, when she was startled by a whooshing sound that appeared to be coming from two separate directions. Looking up she was horrified to see two massive eagles descending from their perches in the treetops, recognising her adversaries from the year before. This was not going to end well!

Running as fast as her knees would allow, she raced across the clearing in a desperate effort to get off the ground. But something was wrong. It felt like her knees were locked in place and as she opened her mouth to shout expletives and curses at the two rapidly approaching giant birds of prey, she found that her tongue was stuck to the roof of her mouth.

The Storyteller put his arms around the two badgers and suggested that they turn away now. Without the witch’s ability to curse anyone, the palace guard broke from cover and surrounded the odorous creature as she stood quivering with rage. The old crone wriggled helplessly as two soldiers attached silk rope to the front and back end of the broom.

Basil and his grandfather kept their faces turned into the Storyteller’s tweed jacket but it didn’t prevent them hearing the most horrendous scream of terror. Being nosy by nature they turned their snouts heavenwards to see the witch being hauled up into the air by the eagles; swinging between them as they headed off into the midnight sky.

After making sure that the whole of Basil’s family was safe and that the other entrances to their home were now open, the Storyteller walked back to his cottage to catch up on his sleep after such an exciting day. The next morning, it was with some trepidation that he approached the rose garden, and was relieved to find all was as it should be. As he clipped bushes back and inhaled the heady scent, he heard footsteps on the path. He turned to find the fairy queen and her husband walking towards him hand in hand.

‘Good morning Storyteller,’ Queen Filigree held out her hand to her friend. ‘We just wanted to let you know that the witch will not trouble us again.’

The three of them strolled out of the bower into the vegetable patch, whilst the queen explained that the eagles had deposited the witch into the hands of the guardians of an island off the west coast of Ireland. She was incarcerated in a beehive hut, and her broom had been thrown on the cooking fire. Without the ability to speak or walk for all eternity, her days of terrorising humans, and all other creatures, were over.

The old man had loved the adventure and missed his little furry friend, but he needn’t have worried, as occasionally, in the late evening when everyone else was asleep, there would be a tap at the door and Basil would pop in for a chat and a cuddle.

©Sally Cronin – Tales from the Irish Garden

I hope you have enjoyed and will join me next week for more adventures in the magic garden.

Sally Cronin is the author of eighteen books including her memoir Size Matters: Especially when you weigh 330lb first published in 2001 which followed her weight loss of 150lbs and the programme she designed to achieve a healthy weight and regain her health. A programme she shared with her clients over her 26 year career as a nutritional therapist and on her blog. This has been followed by another seventeen books both fiction and non-fiction including multi-genre collections of short stories and poetry.

Her latest book Size Always Matters is an extended and updated version of her original book Size Matters and now includes the nutritional element to losing weight and some recipes with ingredients that provide the nutrients necessary for healthy weight loss and continued good health.

As an author she understands how important it is to have support in marketing books and offers a number of FREE promotional opportunities in the Café and Bookstore on her blog and across her social media.

After leading a nomadic existence exploring the world, she now lives with her husband on the coast of Southern Ireland enjoying the seasonal fluctuations in the temperature of the rain.

A selection of my books

You can read the reviews on my books page: Sally’s Books and Reviews

 

Smorgasbord Music Column – William Price King and Iconic #Movie #Themes – Kiss From a Rose – Batman Forever, Theme from Skyfall


Welcome to the movies and I hope you will enjoy the trip down memory lane with me as we listen to the iconic theme songs from the hit movies across the decades. William.

Kiss From a Rose – Batman Forever

“Kiss From a Rose” was composed by Seal in 1987. After writing the song he felt embarrassed by it and set it aside until he included it in his second album in 1994, and afterwards in the film “A Never Ending Story III” the same year. The song was re-released a year later in 1995 as part of the “Batman Forever” film soundtrack.

The film was based on the DC Comics character Batman by Bob Kane and Bill Finger, and directed by Joel Schumacher starring Val Kimmel as Batman alongside Michael Keaton, Tommy Lee Jones, Jim Carrey, Nicole Kidman, and Christine O’Donnell.

In 1996 “Kiss From a Rose” won the Grammy Award for Record of the Year, Song of the Year, and Best Male Pop Performance.

Theme from Skyfall

The 2012 film “Skyfall” is the 23rd in the James Bond series. It was directed by Sam Mendes and stars Daniel Craig, Javier Bardem, and Judi Dench.

In this episode Bond investigates a series of targeted data leaks and co-ordinated attacks on MI6 led by Silva, the villain. “Skyfall” received 5 Oscar nominations and won two, including Best Original Song. It was also nominated for eight BAFA Awards and won two.

The song “Skyfall” penned by Adele and producer Paul Epworth, and performed by Adele, was a global success. Not only did it win an Oscar for Best Original Song, it also won the Brit Award for British Single, the Golden Globe Award for Best Original Song, and the Grammy Award for Best Song Written for Visual Media.

Thanks very much for joining me today and as always I would love to hear from you… William

William Price King is an American jazz singer, crooner, and composer.

His interest in music began at an early age when he studied piano and clarinet in high school. At Morehouse College in Atlanta where he grew up, he sang in the Glee Club and studied classical music. After graduation he went off to the Yale School of Music where he earned a Masters degree. From there he journeyed to New York where he created a jazz trio ‘Au Naturel’ which performed in some of the hottest venues in Manhattan including gigs on Broadway and the famous ‘Rainbow Room.’ These gigs opened doors for performances in Montreal and a European tour.

While touring Europe he met a lovely French lady, Jeanne Maïstre, who, a year later became his wife. King left the group ‘Au Naturel’ and settled in the south of France where he started a new life on the French Riviera, opening his own music school – the “Price King Ecole Internationale de Chant.” He has had the pleasure over the years of seeing many of his students excel as singers on a professional level, and some going on to become national celebrities. He continues to coach young singers today, in his spare time.

Blog– IMPROVISATION William Price King on Tumblr – Buy William’s music: William Price King iTunes – FacebookWilliam Price King – Twitter@wpkofficial
Regular Venue – Cave Wilson

 

 

Smorgasbord Book Review Revisited November 2024 – #Thriller #Familysaga Judith Barrow, #Mystery #Family #Scifi C.S. Boyack, #Cookbook Carol Ann Taylor, #Contemporary #Romance Christine Campbell, #Poetry Cindy Georgakas, #Socialhistory #Nostalgia #Fashion Alex Craigie, #Dystopian #Scifi Natalie Cammaratta


Delighted to revisit my reviews for the month of November 2024, all come highly recommended.

The first review of the month was for the heart stopping family saga by Judith Barrow. The Stranger in my House

My review for the book November 2nd

From the first page of this gripping family saga the reader is drawn into the Collins family, with a growing emotional engagement that at times is almost painful.  This family has been through a grief which is something no child should experience, and yet it will be compounded by the actions of someone who is supposed to be nurturing to them all.

There were times when reading the first part of this book when I would cheerfully reached into the pages to deliver some homespun justice to those causing such dreadful harm to a father and his children, but having read all of Judith Barrow’s other books, I knew that despite the circumstances they were already in good hands.

The characters as expected of this author are wonderfully crafted which is why they elicit such an emotional response to both the good and the evil they personify. The circumstances the family find themselves in, is sadly not uncommon, as is the lack of support and actions of those in positions of authority who are supposed to safeguard the vulnerable. Lies and manipulation seem to be so much more believable than the truth, especially if it makes your job easier to believe someone who shares the same ‘caring profession’.

Part two of the book follows the family, and in particular Chloe and Charlie as they navigate their teen years and young adulthood. Whilst still tough for them both, there is a light at the end of the tunnel, and a realisation that with the strength of family bonds, combined with the support of good friends, there has to be a way to combat the evil.

A brilliant read that I can highly recommend to lovers of well-crafted family sagas and thrillers.

Read the reviews and buy the book : Amazon UK And: Amazon US

My next review was for the scifi mystery by C.S. Boyack… Tracks of Infinity.

My review for the book November 9th 2024

There are mysteries that have tantalised mankind over the centuries and they have been brought into focus in the last decades with tantalising glimpses of strange objects or events and the belief there is a pattern of cover-ups.

This is why a seemingly isolated incident many years ago fires the interest of Jenny who has always dreamed of being an investigative reporter but is now in a role which stifles her ambition. This interest is intensified when her son Cody and a friend Bai who are both already working on cutting edge technology join her in her investigation.

One of the toughest aspects is to maintain secrecy to ensure all they discover is not filed under hoax and misinformation. However, it becomes clear that someone has got wind of the investigation and is doing their best to discover what they know.

What they have discovered is monumental and as they, and those they trust, rush to bring all the threads together the reader is drawn into the sense of urgency.

As always the author has created wonderful characters, some with quirks that make them all the more relateable, and a story line that is intricate and compelling.

For lovers of mysteries and sci-fi, this book is a must read and I can highly recommend.

Head over to buy the book: Amazon USAnd: Amazon UK

The next review was for second cookbook from my friend and wonderful contributor to the blog, Carol Ann Taylor…  Recipes from Carol’s Kitchen.

My review for the book 11th November 2024

Carol Taylor has followed up on her exceptional Christmas Cookbook with another which makes creating healthy meals from scratch for the family easy and with amazing flavours for everyone to enjoy.

The recipes begin with light bites as a starter, snack or simple meal such as a delicious creamy Chicken and Wild Rice Soup, moving on to salads such as Thai Squid and beef versions of this summer dish.

The main meals contain the family favourites such as Beef Rib Roast with the perfect way to make Yorkshire Pudding, Toad in the Hole, Ham, chicken dishes using wonderful ingredients such as Shitake mushrooms and herbs. All accompanied by a tasty selection of sides including how to make the most crispy and moreish roast potatoes.

For those who enjoy a more spicy dish, casseroles and curries make best use of fresh herbs and authentic home made Thai and Indian sauces.

Fresh from the oven Cornbread provides the perfect accompaniment to these sauces. Carol Taylor has not left out those of us with a sweet tooth with recipes including Lemon Meringue Pie, Coffee & Walnut sponge cake, Summer Pudding, and Pineapple Syrup Cake.

The recipes conclude with refreshing smoothies made with tropical fruits and spicy beverages such as Chai Tea Latte.

The recipes are simple and easy to follow with images of the dish as a guide to presentation. They are perfect for introducing younger members of the family to creating delicious meals and how much fun it is to cook with healthy fresh ingredients.

At the back of the book there is a very useful US – UK Conversion Chart.

I have tried many of Carol Taylor’s recipes over the years and this cookbook in my opinion should be in everyone’s kitchen. Highly recommended.

Head over to buy the book: Amazon UKAnd: Amazon US

The next review was for Christine Campbell... a contemporary romance Anchored in Embo.

My review for the book November 16th 2024

This book is easy to get lost in and I found difficult to put down. There were many elements that anyone in their 60s can relate to such as teenage wishes being side-lined in favour of more practical career choices, and assuming the role of a wife and mother with a focus on the well-being of the family first and foremost. It is not easy to reclaim those long abandoned hopes and dreams when suddenly you find your world ripped from beneath your feet.

That is how Eilidh feels, and even after three years following the death of her husband she still relies heavily on her daughters, who sensing her inability to move forward, have taken over a parental role even as they attempt to deal with their own grief.

In many ways, despite Eilidh being in her sixties, this is a coming of age story, the one she never got to experience at 16 when her family life was shattered. Now with a grown family with lives of their own, and a sense her home is no longer the haven she believed it to be, is there any joy to look forward to? Can a long sandy beach, an old but firmly buried anchor, the wild dolphins of the North Sea or the kindness of a stranger show her a different path into the future?

The author has created delightful characters in Eilidh, her family and the new friends she makes in the village of Embo, a place with its history running deep back to the Highland clearances that caused so much tragedy and devastation. This history is brought to life in the conversations  between Eilidh and Ruairidh and their exploration of the stunning surroundings, which awaken not just her imagination and interest in life again, but offers the reader an insight to life in Scotland during those dark days.

It is wonderful to watch this more mature romance develop as the story develops along with a new depth to the relationships between Eilidh and her daughters. In a way a coming of age story for them too.

I can highly recommend this book and I am sure anyone reading it will leave feeling warmth towards the author and the characters she has created.

Head over to buy the book: Amazon UKAnd: Amazon US –

The next review was for Cindy Georgakas and her inspiring collection… Celebrating Poetry.

My review for November 20th 2024

It is sometimes difficult to carve out even a short space of time for ourselves in our busy lives. I believe it is obligatory to take care of not just our bodies and minds, but our emotional self as well to buffer us from the outside world that increasingly intrudes into ours. It almost seems the older we get, the more layers of that buffer we need, which is why the poetry in this collection is both timely and welcome.

There are some poems which reflect the darker side of human nature such as Stay Strong in Light and how there are times when Love Is Sometimes Walking Away however we return to a more celebratory theme with Love Is The Reason Why and one that will bring a smile…Stardust.

I loved all the poems but there were some that spoke louder to me including Unspeakable Wisdom, I Thought We Had Forever or at Least Another Day, This Ship Has Sailed and this verse from Enjoy the music of Silence

Some days it might be out of tune,
and other times, in perfect harmony.
March to the beat of your own drum,
for you are the conductor of your life. 

Our modern world is challenging in so many ways particularly when it comes to maintaining our self-worth, where values seem to have changed so much in our lifetime. It can be isolating and it is easy to lose gratitude for what we are and have achieved in life and our hopes for the future.

Thankfully there are those amongst us who know exactly the right words to comfort, inspire and to motivate us to be the best version of ourselves. One of those is definitely Cindy Georgakas and in this collection of poetry you will find the encouragement and support to remind you, not just of your worth in this world, but the path going forward to a better life.

Be who you are.
Everyone else is taken.
While we’ve heard it before
it’s important to remember
your gifts are yours alone.

This is a lovely poetry collection and I can highly recommend as an antidote to our crazy world to bring some serenity into our lives.

Head over to buy the collection: Amazon USAnd: Amazon UK

The next review was for the third book in the highly entertaining non-fiction, nostalgic series by Alex Craigie…perfect for us boomers who remember the good old days… The Rat in the Python, Book 3, Fashion.

My review for the book 23rd November 2024

This is the third book in a series I have much enjoyed. The author takes us from the post-war years to the present day exploring the many aspects of our lives as they evolved. Having covered the home and shopping and food, this book covers fashion which is massive field including clothes across the decades, make-up and hairstyles, the influences in design, show business, music and films which began trends adopted particularly by the teenage generation.

I am a boomer born in the early 1950s and this series has definitely evoked some memories particularly of the 60s and 70s but the author also shares illustrations of what our grandmothers and grandfathers were wearing in the Edwardian era which emphasised how quickly our home life and also fashion changed after the Second World War. For example, one must be certainly grateful that the corsetry of that era eventually evolved into less restrictive undergarments, although like Alex Craigie I was witness to the torture my mother put herself through to struggle into a contraption to achieve an hour glass figure.

All age groups are included in detail from babywear and children fashions, teenage trends, mothers and fathers formal and leisure wear along with developments in outerwear, underwear, footwear, hosiery and even the hats we put on our heads.

The illustrations and personal photographs across the decades add to the descriptions wonderfully, and certainly reminded me of my own fashion choices at the time including hairstyles. The author mentions the trend for mothers to provide pudding basin haircuts, and I was certainly a victim and once free of my mother’s scissors, I became very much more experimental with haircuts and colouring promoted in the women’s magazines of the day.

It is also fascinating to follow the trends which accompanied the changing fashions and other cultural influencers such as the music of the day and emerging groups including Beatniks, Mods and Rockers and the Punk movement. Combined with the designers such as Quant and models such as Twiggy there were plenty of opportunities to experiment and create a look that suited you personally, but also allowed you to blend in with the particular group you belonged to.

Social history is so important to remind us of the influences which have formed our modern society. I loved this trip down memory lane and it has reminded me that whilst I might now be in my 70s that is no reason to not enjoy the current fashion trends, even if it might require a few modifications to suit a more mature body shape!

The author has researched this element of the last century in depth and has shared this with us in great style. The book is very easy to read and the many illustrations offer a wonderful visual guide to each decade.

For those who enjoy quizzing there is a section at the back of the book to test your knowledge and memory. I loved this book as I did the other two in the series and highly recommend it. I am very proud to be part of the boomer generation and these books are a perfect reminder that we are all participants in change and contributors to the future.

Head over to buy the book: Amazon UKAndAmazon US

And my final review of the month was for the first book in a riveting series Falling & Uprising by Natalie Cammaratta.

My review for the book November 30th 2024

This series has an intriguing and riveting storyline. Following a catastrophic event there is just one place left habitable. In its well organised and orchestrated existence the young are channelled into appropriate lifestyle and career choices with some, such as Serenity Ward enjoying life as an influencer and trend setter. With no other options of where to live, the majority are more than happy to be fed and pampered through life.

However as lies are uncovered, a sense of injustice and revulsion of how warped their world is, brings together a group of young people intent on revolution. As the story gathers pace, surprising allies to the cause and even those behind the insurrection are uncovered as are those who have no desire to upset the status quo.

The characters are great including the marshall Bram who is more aware of the inequality and manipulation than his comrades. Serenity at first comes across as a girl with glitter on her mind rather than a more serious outlook on life, but when challenged with the truth reveals a very different side to her nature. Their relationship is tense and volatile as their group of resistance fighters expands and they head into the day of reckoning.

In this first book we follow the planning and execution of the uprising and meet the main players. There is a rollercoaster of emotions and love and loss threaten to derail the plans being put into action. It is fast paced and kept flowing with great narrative from the various points of view which engages the reader from the first page.

Being the first book of three, it of course ends on a cliffhanger and I am looking foward to catching up with the action in books two and three. I can highly recommend getting into the series with this book.

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Smorgasbord Christmas Book Fair 2025 – #Supernatural #Adventure – Detour on the Eternal Road by John W. Howell, #Western #Thriller #Romance Reuben Hayes by S. Cox, #Ancienthistory #Fiction #Thriller – Badlands (Savage Land Book 2) by Jacqui Murray


Welcome to this year’s Christmas book fair. In the first few posts I will be revisiting some of the new books I have promoted during the year and can also recommend, with one of their other reviews with that ‘come buy me vibe’. 

About the book

The third book in the Eternal Road series. Sam and James are dragged into another strange assignment when a couple of souls on The Eternal Road drop off the radar. Archangel Michael gives them specific orders to resolve the issue and get Billy Ray Chitwood, the national race car champion, and Dale Earnhardt, his guide, back on the task of finding Billy’s Eternal Home.

Finally, meeting up with Billy Ray and Dale, the foursome finds themselves in the future where World War III has devastated the country. The team discovers the cause of the start of the war and vows to mitigate that circumstance and save the world from devastation. They encounter their old nemesis, Lucifer, who has in mind trading preventing the war in exchange for Sam accepting his offer to be his queen.

Since Lucifer’s offer is a non-starter, Sam and James must overcome Lucifer’s interference and work to change the course of history, or humankind is doomed.

One of the reviews for the book

D. W. Peach

In this 3rd “Eternal Road” book, Sam and James, angels tasked with helping departed souls along the eternal road to their final resting place, meet up with two race car drivers: Dale Earnhardt and Billy Ray Chitwood. Lucifer has been at it again, trying to steal the two men’s souls, and the angels are determined to prevent that from happening.

Lucifer is as irreverent and destructive as he was in the first two books, and it’s hard to look away when he enters a scene. Sam and James, with Billy Ray at first, and later with both racers, are sent to multiple locations by the devil to experience the worst of what human beings have to offer. That includes the shootout at OK Corral, the battle of Bull Run, Hitler’s last hour, and a future where a nuclear explosion in WWIII has destroyed a huge swath of the US. Because changing the future doesn’t interfere with the timeline continuum of the past, the four decide to prevent the war from taking place.

Their goal takes them on a wild goose chase full of unexpected turns, leading them to multiple locations including Russia and the Middle East. Their ability to “jump” to different locations, as well as their ability to time travel in a way that makes them invisible, enables the four to follow clues, rapidly investigate, and prove that they’re angels when necessary. I enjoyed following the clues with them and didn’t know who started the war until the end.

The end was highly satisfying for an entirely unexpected reason. Sam and James meet with the Archangel Michael for a discussion on the nature of evil. It’s a fascinating discussion, so I read it twice. Even better than that, it reframes the entire series of books, tying Sam and James’ experience with an existential bow that made sense to me. The books that initially seemed like implausible but entertaining “romps,” changed into something much deeper. That was super fun.

Though this book could probably be read as a stand-alone, I’m very glad I read all three (especially based on the ending). Highly recommended to readers of paranormal fiction, stories about the afterlife and major historical events, and imaginative, fast-paced romps with cool endings. 

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Other books by John Howell

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About the book

A classic Western with romantic elements.

A young woman shows up at the Hayes’ ranch, bringing bad news and danger.
Sage Baylor is the daughter of the only woman Reuben ever loved. Now she’s on his doorstep, bringing with her the news her mother is dead. Shortly after her arrival, her father, the Honorable Senator Baylor from Missouri, arrives. That’s when bullets start flying.

Both the senator and Sage are in danger from an unknown source. When the senator leaves, he tasks Reuben with keeping his daughter safe. Help comes from an unexpected source in the form of an engaging young gunslinger. Between the two men, and Reuben’s crusty ole cook, they’ll keep the Senator’s daughter safe. No matter the peril. No matter the cost.

One of the reviews for the book 

D.L. Finn

Reuben has the perfect life. He lives in Texas and loves his ranch. The only thing haunting him is he let go of the one woman he loved. A young woman, Sage, surprised him by appearing with a letter from her mother, the woman he loved, who had died. Sage ends up staying with him on the ranch. She is free-spirited and has her mother’s touch with horses but has his gray eyes.

When he finds out about her father, the senator doesn’t know where she is, he insists she telegraph him. Sage runs into a man named Hawk who saves her from being run over by an out-of-control horseback rider. Hawk, a gunslinger, ends up working on the ranch. A spark develops between Sage and Hawk. Her father shows up and gives Reuben some unsettling information. It falls on Reuben to keep Sage safe while he looks into what has put her and her father in danger. I love the vibrant settings. I can picture myself riding along with the characters and enjoying the views.

The relationship that developed between Sage and Reuben was touching and, at times, funny. Sage and Hawk had a spark that he seemed to back away from, but I was rooting for them and for Reuben to keep his family safe. A story told from a parental perspective that takes us into the Old West.

There is romance, family, gunslingers, and a wild horse who captures Sage’s attention. I can highly recommend this well-told story. 

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A small selection of other books by Sandra Cox

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Delighted to share my review for the second book in the trilogy Savage Land by Jacqui Murray. In Badlands we catch up with those seeking safety from the eruptions and earth shattering violence of mother nature and who are in search of a new homeland.

About the book

Savage Land is the third prehistoric man trilogy in the series, Man. Vs. Nature. Written in the spirit of Jean Auel, Savage Land explores how two bands of humans survived one of the worst natural disasters in Earth’s history, when volcanic eruptions darkened the sky, massive tsunamis crossed the ocean in crushing waves, and raging fires burned the land. Each tribe starring in the story considered themselves apex predators. Neither was. That crown belonged to Nature and she was intent on washing the blight of man from her face.

In Endangered Species, Book One of the trilogy, Yu’ung’s Neanderthal tribe must join with Fierce’s Tall Ones—a Homo sapiens tribe–on a cross-continent journey that starts in the Siberian Mountains. The goal: a new homeland far from the devastation caused by the worst volcanic eruption ever experienced by Man. How they collaborate despite their instinctive distrust could end the journey before it starts or forge new relationships that will serve both well in the future.

In Badlands, Book Two, the tribes must split up, each independently crossing what Nature has turned into a wasteland. They struggle against starvation, thirst, and desperate enemies more feral than human. If they quit or worse, lose, they will never reunite with their groups or escape the most deadly natural disaster ever faced by our kind.

Join me in this three-book fictional exploration of Neanderthals. Be ready for a world nothing like what you thought it would be, filled with clever minds, brilliant acts, and innovative solutions to potentially life-ending problems, all based on real events. At the end of this trilogy, you’ll be proud to call Neanderthals family.

One of the reviews for the book

Thomas Wikman

The adventures of Yu’ung continue in this book. Yu’ung is a female Neanderthal and a healer and a leader of her tribe. The world she and her tribe inhabit is threatened by massive volcanic eruptions. The Neanderthals, referred to as The People, as well as the Tall Ones (the Homo Sapiens), and other Uprights (Home Erectus, Denisovans, etc.) are forced to relocate. Yu’ung’s tribe and many other tribes are migrating towards the shoreless sea. Unfortunately, Yu’ung has to leave her tribe as she accompanies an old member of her tribe to meet up with the mountain clan. Both groups are accompanied by smart and loyal canines. There are disasters, unexpected events as well as dangerous enemies along the way.

Like all Jacqui Murray’s novels this novel is very intense, captivating and realistic. Life was harsh back then and the author has a great way of depicting this vividly and realistically. You connect with the characters and their struggle for survival. There is kindness, generosity, heartbreak, cruelty, battles and betrayal. The importance of cooperation and belonging for survival becomes clear and you understand the advantage of everyone having a role and a purpose in the tribe. Jacqui imagines what pre-historic man must have felt and experienced and she does this very skillfully. She has also done her research regarding the way pre-historic man, including Neanderthals, lived and what they were capable of.

The novel features a number of pre-historic dogs or semi-domesticated wolves referred to as Canis, including Ocha, Ragged Ear, Blaze, White Streak and Ump. These Canis cooperate with the Neanderthals in various ways and together they are much stronger. Neanderthals may not have domesticated dogs, and the author admits to using a creative license or narrative license in this regard. However, the Canis adds a lot to the story. Her use of the loyal and smart Canis makes it easier to relate to the pre-historic tribes in the story and it allows her to add interesting plot twists. Somewhat ironically, the Canis adds humanity to the story.

At the end of the book is the first chapter of the next book in the trilogy, Balance of Nature, followed by information about Neanderthals. The beginning of the book features a helpful list and explanation of terms used in the book as well as an explanatory list of the characters in the book, including the Canis. It is a nice habit the author has, which makes it easier to follow along, especially if you forget a character, or did not read the first book.

I loved this book just like I loved the other books written by Jacqui Murray. It is both captivating and interesting and it makes you think about all those millions of pre-historic humans who came before us long ago. Our modern civilization has existed for such a very short time, and it is easy to forget how privileged we are. I believe you can read this book standalone without getting confused, but it is better if you have already read the first book in the series (Endangered Species). I highly recommend this book to anyone who is interested in adventure. 

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A selection of other books by Jacqui Murray

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Smorgasbord Funnies 2025 – Hosts Sally Cronin and Debby Gies – Texting back in the day and more one liners


As always some funnies foraged from the web from Debby Gies – D.G. Writes is where you will find an archive full of wonderful posts across several subjects including writing tips, social issues and book reviews.

My thanks to Debby  for expert foraging…

D. G. Kaye – Buy: Amazon US And: Amazon UK Blog: D.G. WritesGoodreads: D.G. Kaye on Goodreads – Twitter: @pokercubster

Here is the link to the Health and Safety series where you can catch up on any posts you might have missed. Health and Safety – Online, Travelling, Phones, Computers, Life by D.G. Kaye

 Now some funnies from my joke archives.

Time for some more one liners….(no groaning please).

Q: Is Google male or female?
A: Female, because it doesn’t let you finish a sentence before making a suggestion.

*****

A boy asks his father, “Dad, are bugs good to eat?” “That’s disgusting. Don’t talk about things like that over dinner,” the dad replies. After dinner the father asks, “Now, son, what did you want to ask me?” “Oh, nothing,” the boy says. “There was a bug in your soup, but now it’s gone.”

*****

A husband and wife were driving through Louisiana. As they approached Natchitoches, they started arguing about the pronunciation of the town. They argued back and forth, then they stopped for lunch. At the counter, the husband asked the blonde waitress, “Before we order, could you please settle an argument for us? Would you please pronounce where we are very slowly?” She leaned over the counter and said, “Burrr-gerrr Kiiing.”

*****

My friend told me he had the body of a Greek god. I had to explain to him that Buddha is not Greek.

*****

The first computer dates back to Adam and Eve. It was an Apple with limited memory, just one byte. And then everything crashed.

*****

A mexican magician was doing a magic trick. He said, Uno, Dose, and he disappeared without a trace.

Thanks One line fun

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Smorgasbord Blog Magazine – A-Z World Cuisines – Discovering the Cuisine of Liechtenstein…Traditional dishes and drinks…with Carol Taylor


Liechtenstein is a small, doubly landlocked country in the heart of Europe, specifically in the Alps mountain range. It is situated between Switzerland and Austria, with Switzerland to its west and south and Austria to its east and north.

Liechtenstein’s cuisine is primarily influenced by the cultures of its neighbours, Switzerland and Austria, as well as culinary influences from the broader Central European cuisines…Nestled between Austria and Switzerland, this tiny principality has a cuisine that reflects both its neighbours and its own unique traditions.

Dairy products, potatoes, meats (beef, pork, chicken), and various vegetables are staples, leading to dishes like cheesy dumplings, hearty soups, and cornmeal-based foods.

A traditional dish of Liechtensteiner cuisine, hafalaab is considered to be one of the country’s national specialities. It typically consists of a soup or broth containing wheat and cornmeal dumplings, and it’s usually flavoured with smoked bacon or ham.
Once a part of the local poor man’s diet, simple specialities like this one are nowadays typically prepared at home, and they’re rarely available at restaurants.

Hafaläb is a delicate pastry unique to Liechtenstein, typically filled with a blend of cheese and herbs or sometimes a sweet filling. The dough is made from flour, butter, eggs, and milk, rolled out thinly and then either folded over the filling to make a half-moon shape or twisted into delightful shapes before being baked until golden brown.

These pastries are not only delicious but also tell a tale of Liechtenstein’s culinary evolution, combining influences from neighbouring countries with their homegrown tastes. Hafaläb can be found in bakeries and cafes throughout the country and is perfect for a light lunch or a snack during the day.

A typical breakfast in Liechtenstein often features Ribel, A hearty cornmeal dish cooked and roasted with butter, sometimes served with a fruit puree. Other traditional breakfast options include muesli made with oats, nuts, and fruit, along with pastries, bread, cheese, and smoked meats…you will notice many similarities with neighbouring countries.

Lunch often features typical Alpine cuisine…popular choices include Kasknopfle, cheese dumplings…Diving into the history of Käsknöpfle, it’s clear that this dish was designed to be filling and provide sustenance for the hardworking farming community in the Alps. Today, it still embodies the comfort and warmth of Alpine cooking. Eating Käsknöpfle at a local inn or “Gasthaus” is a wonderful way to connect with Liechtenstein’s food culture and experience a sense of Gemütlichkeit—the region’s version of cosiness…I love the sound of this. I do love some comfort food at times…

Hafalaab is a hearty cornmeal and wheat dumpling soup with bacon, and Ribel is a savoury cornmeal dish. Other lunch options include fish stew, various sandwiches, and dishes like Rösti (pan-fried grated potatoes).

Hafalaab is the recipe I chose to try to make. Making the perfect dumpling has eluded me ever since I have lived here. My dumplings have always been light and fluffy, although I do recognise that dumplings around the world are not, and indeed, when we visited Poland, we had a lovely, tasty dish including dumplings, and although they were heavier in texture, they were very nice, more like the texture of what I call a suet pudding texture…

Ingredients: This serves 8.

For the broth…

  • 1 Ham Hock
  • 4 cups ham, cubed
  • 3 green onions chopped
  • 1 yellow or brown onion, roughly chopped
  • 1 tsp salt
  • 1 tsp fresh ground black pepper
  • 1/2 tsp dried parsley…I used fresh as I had no dried parsley

For the dumplings:

  • 1 cup cornmeal
  • 1/2 cup all-purpose Flour
  • 1 tsp baking powder
  • 2 tbsp unsalted butter, melted
  • 1 egg beaten
  • 2/3 cup ham broth
  • 1 tsp salt
  • 1 tsp fresh ground black pepper.

Let’s Cook!

  • In a medium-sized saucepan, add the ham hock and cover with approximately 6 cups of water. Season with salt and pepper, and the red pepper flakes.
  • Bring to the boil and simmer for 50 minutes. Then add your remaining ingredients and cook for a further 1 hour…remove the hambone and discard.
  • Mix all your ingredients for the dumplings together…then take approx tsp of the mixture and gently roll into 1 inch balls, then drop into the soup liquid…making sure all the dumplings are covered, just shake the pan gently…
  • Cook for 1o minutes uncovered, then cover the pan with the lid and cook for a further 25 minutes…

Carol’s notes…I used bacon instead of ham and fresh parsley…the soup/stew reminded me of the white gravy stew my mother used to make, but she added barley to thicken the juice …the dumplings were as I suspected, heavier than the dumplings we like, but they are typical of the dumplings I have eaten in central European countries.

A typical Western culture is that the evening meal is the main meal of the day, and here that is often the case, although if a heartier lunch is eaten, then for some, a lighter evening meal is on the menu. However, a typical traditional evening meal is called supper if eaten at home and dinner if eaten out, and yes, they do have McDonald’s…

Schnitzel refers to a Liechtensteiner dish made with thin slices of meat that are often fried with onions…Liechtensteiner fish stew is a traditional dish from Liechtenstein made with a combination of dark rye bread, sprats, fish such as snapper, cod, or mahi

Sausage and smoked meats are also often on the menu for supper…Liechtenstein’s location in the Alps suggests a cuisine that shares similarities with Swiss, Austrian, and Southern German food…rather than any specific local varieties of sausages or smoked meats that are particularly unique to Liechtenstein…

If you are lucky enough to visit this tiny principality, the forests and mountains of Liechtenstein are a haven for wild game, and dishes featuring venison, rabbit, and wild boar are quite common, especially in autumn.. slow-cooked and served with rich gravies, berry compotes, and seasonal vegetables like red cabbage or spätzle (a type of egg noodle)…if you read my last post on the cuisine of Switzerland you will know that they are also popular with the Swiss…

Savouring wild game in Liechtenstein is not just about enjoying a meal; it’s about connecting with the region’s hunting traditions and the deep respect Liechtensteiners have for their natural surroundings, and offer a truly authentic dining experience reflective of the country’s landscape and heritage…

If you notice many dishes use cornmeal or cornflour…Torkarebl is a traditional dish that involves cooking cornflour with milk, water, and salt. This speciality lies somewhere between a porridge and a dumpling, and after it’s been boiled, the combination is typically fried in butter. Torkarebl is rarely found in restaurants, and it’s traditionally accompanied by elderberry jam and a cup of coffee with milk on the side.

Cheese …I have to mention the Alpine cheese…one such cheese is Prättigauer Höhlkäse, a hard Alpine cheese that originates from the nearby Prättigau valley but has found a welcome home in Liechtenstein. Aged in caves, this cheese develops a unique flavour profile that’s slightly tangy and nutty with a firm texture. It’s often enjoyed sliced as part of a local cheese platter or incorporated into dishes where its robust character can shine, such as in fondues or gratins…

Street Food…I love street food and think that if you eat where the locals do, then you will find the best food that is on offer…

Desserts…you must have room for a delicious dessert after all this hearty fare and Wähe is a tart which can be either sweet or savoury…made with seasonal fruits or onions …the pastry base is typically filled with fruit, nuts, or vegetables, along with a custard-like mixture, and baked until set…

Whether you choose sweet plum as a dessert or onion as part of a light meal, you will be partaking in what the land provides, and that is at the heart of the cuisine of Liechtenstein…

If beer or wine is your drink of choice, then you can partake of locally produced beers or wines…Schnapps is a local fruit spirit made from plums, cherries, or pears and is often enjoyed after dinner.

If the cockles of your heart need warming, then a warm, mulled, and traditionally fermented apple cider is just the drink for those winter months.

Thank you for joining me today…I hope you have enjoyed this virtual tour of this little principality, where the cuisine is hearty and warming. Good wholesome food…

Next time I will be visiting Lithuania, where Beets and potatoes feature quite prominently in the cuisine xx

About Carol Taylor

Carol Taylor now lives in Thailand having been brought up in England and has built a dedicated following of her blog and guest posts where she creates not only amazing dishes, but sources fantastic ingredients in line with her philosophy of sustainable food ‘cooked from scratch’. Having travelled extensively Carol has incorporated the cuisines of many different cultures into her recipes, and shares her research into the backgrounds to both the traditional cultures and the origins of the ingredients.

She loves shopping at local markets and wherever she is, finding fresh, natural ingredients, new strange fruits and vegetables she has never seen or cooked with.

Health and the environment are key priorities, particularly the concern about our oceans and fisheries. Also, how many of our foods on the shelves of our supermarkets are ultra processed and contain additives that do not add to the nutritional value and are not healthy. She is an advocate about growing our own food where or when we can even it it is only a few pots or a window box of herbs.

She wishes everyone would count chemicals and not calories as they would be much healthier…it’s true ‘we are what we eat‘ and while a cake or a bar of chocolate does no harm on occasions, sticking to a fresh food, balanced diet will keep our bodies healthy as we age…

Cookbooks by Carol Taylor

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Smorgasbord New Book Spotlight #Memoir #Humour – More Manchester Than Mongolia: An Unexpected Road Trip Through Back Road Britain (The Wayward Truck Book 2) by Jacqueline Lambert


Delighted to share the news of the latest release by Jacqueline Lambert…More Manchester Than Mongolia: An Unexpected Road Trip Through Back Road Britain (The Wayward Truck Book 2) On pre-order for December 5th.

About the book

“I haven’t laughed so much at the written word since Pam Ayres released Some of Me Poetry in 1976!” Drew Johnson, Author of the Anadalucian Adventures series.

When Jackie and Mark bought a 1990 Volvo N10 ex-army truck sight unseen off the internet, they had a dream. To embark on an overland adventure of a lifetime to Mongolia with The Fab Four, their trusty pack of hounds.

‘The Beast’, the rugged off-grid home on wheels they went through hell to create, promised an epic adventure across the steppes of Central Asia. However, fate and a global pandemic had other plans.

When COVID-19 slams international borders shut, their expedition is abruptly rerouted.

Marooned within the confines of the UK, they embark on an unanticipated and chaotic journey, battling the eccentricities of a hulking vintage truck, which is laughably over-engineered for the quaint British countryside.

If you’ve ever considered abandoning the monotony of daily life for the freedom of the open road, or simply enjoy adventuring from your armchair, you’ll love this tale of a courageous, perhaps foolhardy, couple, and discover whether fortune really does favour the brave.

Amid thwarted plans and mechanical mayhem, each mishap brings them closer to an unexpected revelation: beauty in their back yard and the hidden marvels of their homeland.

With wit and warmth, More Manchester than Mongolia captures the essence of an unplanned journey, and proves that sometimes, the best adventures are the ones we never intended to take.

One of the advance reviews for the book Reviewed by Luwi Nyakansaila for Readers’ Favorite

More Manchester Than Mongolia by Jacqueline Lambert is an adventure memoir that follows the author, her husband Mark, and their four furry companions on a journey through the British countryside. After postponing their Mongolian road trip, they decided to take a test ride in their own backyard, which turned out to be a wise decision. The narrow, winding lanes that were difficult to see on maps, overhanging tree branches, and the occasional encounter with farm animals were just the beginning of their challenges. Jacqueline and Mark quickly discovered that their 30-year-old army truck, affectionately nicknamed The Beast, required significant maintenance. They faced obstacles such as electrical issues, plumbing problems, and tire changes. Despite these difficulties, they immersed themselves in British culture, exploring historical sites, local legends, and regional cuisines. Along the way, they met a variety of quirky characters and learned about the importance of freedom, as well as the true meaning of home and family.

More Manchester Than Mongolia is an enjoyable read that beautifully captures the unique landscape and spirit of rural Britain. Jacqueline Lambert’s narrative is both humorous and heartfelt, showing her bright and curious personality along with her positive outlook on life. She draws readers in with her vivid storytelling, making them feel as if they are experiencing every moment alongside her. One memorable encounter was with Ian, a fellow nomad sporting a Yorkshire accent, which provided plenty of comedic moments. The story also contains humbling experiences related to family responsibilities and medical scares, highlighting the fragility of life and reminding them of the reasons they chose to embrace adventure. Readers will gain vital insights about seizing opportunities to explore and the importance of not being confined by fear or routine, inspiring them to live fully and cherish every moment. This is an outstanding read and a must-have for anyone who enjoys adventure stories, family journeys, and humorous travel memoirs.

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A selection of other books by Jacqueline Lambert

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About Jacqueline Lambert

Jacqueline (Jackie) Lambert is an award-winning travel writer, adventure traveller, and dogmother, who loves history and curious facts.

B.C. (Before Canines) she hurtled, slid, submerged and threw herself off bits of every continent except Antarctica. Even though she was single at the time, she asked for – and was granted – ‘maternity leave’ to backpack around Fiji, Australia, and New Zealand.

A.D. (After Dog), with husband Mark, she gave up work to become an Adventure Caravanner. With The Fab Four, their four pups in tow, their stated aim is: To Boldly Go Where No Van Has Gone Before.

Jackie has published six light-hearted memoirs about her travels since quitting work: Fur Babies in France, Dog on the Rhine, Dogs ‘n’ Dracula, It Never Rains But It Paws, To Hel In A Hound Cart, and Pups on Piste.

Her new series of books will chronicle her Brexit-busting plan to convert a 24.5-tonne army truck and drive to Mongolia.

A keen off piste skier and windsurfer, Jackie is the wordsmith behind her own travel blog, http://www.WorldWideWalkies.com. She has contributed to several anthologies, and also writes articles and posts for publications such as Eurotunnel Le Shuttle Newsletter and Dog Friendly Magazine.

 

Thanks for dropping in today and I hope you are leaving with some books.. thanks Sally.

 

Smorgasbord Blog Magazine – Music Column Retro – The Big Band Era with William Price King and Sally Cronin 1930s – Benny Goodman, Teddy Wilson and The Charleston


Welcome to the series of the music column where I am joined as always by Jazz singer and composer William Price King.  We hope you will join us every Tuesday for some of the chart hits of the big band era from the 1930s through to the 1950s.

Some of the earlier videos are not of the best quality however where possible we have sourced remastered copies to share with you. Considering some are almost 100 years old, it is remarkable that they exist at all.  A testament to the love of the music of that era. Along with our selections each week we will also be showcasing one of the dance crazes from the 1920s onwards and as with the music videos some are not of the highest quality and in some cases I have substituted more modern versions.

Here is my next selection from the Big Band chart in the 1930s from The Benny Goodman Quartet

“Moonglow,” composed by Will Hudson and Irving Mills, with lyrics by Eddie DeLange, was first recorded by Joe Venuti (the father of the jazz violin) in 1933. Venuti’s record didn’t hit the charts, but the following year the recording by Benny Goodman and his Orchestra did just that, and topped the Billboard chart at #1.

Here is my next selection from this era of popular music from Teddy Wilson

Teddy Wilson “Sweet Lorraine” (1935)

“Sweet Lorraine” is a popular song with music by Cliff Burwell and words by Mitchell Parish that was published in 1928 and has become a jazz standard. Theodore Shaw Wilson (November 24, 1912 – July 31, 1986) was an American jazz pianist. Described by critic Scott Yanow as “the definitive swing pianist”,Wilson had a sophisticated, elegant style. His work was featured on the records of many of the biggest names in jazz, including Louis Armstrong, Lena Horne, Benny Goodman, Billie Holiday, and Ella Fitzgerald. His version of Sweet Lorraine charted in October 1935, peaking at #17. OnlyJazzHQ

Other sources: Wikipedia

The early videos that I have managed to find are not always the best quality but hopefully they convey the wonderful joy that dancing brought to the times. Sally.

The Charleston is a dance named after the harbour city of Charleston, South Carolina. The rhythm was popularized in mainstream dance music in the United States by a 1923 tune called “The Charleston” by composer/pianist James P. Johnson, which originated in the Broadway show Runnin’ Wild and became one of the most popular hits of the decade. Runnin’ Wild ran from October 28, 1923, through June 28, 1924. The peak year for the Charleston as a dance by the public was mid-1926 to 1927.

Although it achieved popularity when the song “Charleston”, sung by Elisabeth Welch, was added in the production Runnin’ Wild, the dance itself was first introduced in Irving C. Miller’s Liza in the spring of 1922.

It is always great to see the younger generation keeping these dance styles live… and here is the 2013 Solo Charleston Finals…thanks to PatrickAndNatasha

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William Price King is an American jazz singer, crooner, and composer.

His interest in music began at an early age when he studied piano and clarinet in high school. At Morehouse College in Atlanta where he grew up, he sang in the Glee Club and studied classical music. After graduation he went off to the Yale School of Music where he earned a Masters degree. From there he journeyed to New York where he created a jazz trio ‘Au Naturel’ which performed in some of the hottest venues in Manhattan including gigs on Broadway and the famous ‘Rainbow Room.’ These gigs opened doors for performances in Montreal and a European tour.

While touring Europe he met a lovely French lady, Jeanne Maïstre, who, a year later became his wife. King left the group ‘Au Naturel’ and settled in the south of France where he started a new life on the French Riviera, opening his own music school – the “Price King Ecole Internationale de Chant.” He has had the pleasure over the years of seeing many of his students excel as singers on a professional level, and some going on to become national celebrities. He continues to coach young singers today, in his spare time.

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Sally Cronin is an author, blogger and broadcaster who enjoyed four years as part of the team on Onda Cero International’s English speaking morning show in Marbella and then for two years as a presenter on Expressfm the local radio station in Portsmouth. She co-presented two ‘Drive Time’ shows a week with Adrian Knight, hosted the live Thursday Afternoon Show and The Sunday Morning Show guests including musicians and authors. Following this she became Station Director for a local internet television station for two years, producing and presenting the daily news segment, outside broadcasts and co-presenting the Adrian and Sally chat show live on Friday evenings.

She and her husband David have now returned to Ireland where they live on the Wexford Coast where she blogs and continues to write books.

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Thanks for tuning in and as always we love to hear from you.. thanks William and Sally.

 

 

Smorgasbord New Book Spotlight – #Historical #Fantasy #Adventure – The Race for the Lost Coin (Coin of Time Book 2) by Luciana Cavallaro


Delighted to share the news of the latest release by Luciana Cavallaro…The Race for the Lost Coin (Coin of Time Book 2) On Pre-order for 29th November.

About the book

Fans of Indiana Jones will love the action and the chase for supernatural artefacts.
One toss of the coin is all it takes.

Nik’s life just got more complicated. The trip to Paris to meet his grandfather didn’t go as expected. Now Nik is on the run, evading the French police, Interpol agents and a powerful, wealthy Slovakian magnate.

Nik teams up with a French taxi driver, a hacker and a librarian to avoid capture. Clues take him to Geneva and Rome, where he learns there is more to the coin than what his grandfather told him. After a close encounter with the police, Nik forms an alliance with the most unlikely partner—Detective Sauveterre. But is that the right decision?

Fans of Steve Berry, James Rollins, and Dan Brown will love this latest action-packed and suspense story from Award-Winning author Luciana Cavallaro.

Rather than an excerpt, Luciana is sharing where her love of books began and how the concept for this series developed.

Teleportation, Myth, and the Stories That Shaped Me

Books were my escape hatch as a kid. I didn’t just read—I disappeared.

When I was a kid, books were my escape hatch. I didn’t just read stories—I lived them. I’d disappear into the pages, heart pounding alongside the characters, desperate to know: Did they solve the mystery? Escape the villain? Survive the next twist? I’d read late into the night, tucked into corners where no one could interrupt me. Chores felt like betrayal. I wasn’t just pausing a book—I was abandoning a friend mid-crisis.

As I got older, my reading tastes evolved—but the magic never faded. In my teens, mythology grabbed me like a bear to honey. I was hooked. Greek myths, the legend of Atlantis (which later inspired my Servant of the Gods series), Roman history—you name it, I devoured it. That obsession led me to study ancient history, and it’s been fuelling my writing ever since.

But it wasn’t all myths and fantasy. At university, while training to be a teacher-librarian, I discovered sci-fi. I was fascinated by the “what ifs”:

What if robots became self-aware?
What if we terraformed a planet … and ruined that one too?
What if we could teleport?
Enter Star Trek.

LOL—I’m a Next Generation girl through and through. The idea of exploring new civilisations, helping where possible, and respecting the natural evolution of species? Brilliant. Thank you, Gene Roddenberry.

When the idea for my Coin of Time series hit me, teleportation was front and centre. I’d also been inspired by Indiana Jones and the hunt for ancient artefacts—especially those the Nazis believed could win them the war. So I thought… why not blend my love of ancient history and mythology with a dash of sci-fi?

That’s how The Guardian’s Legacy and The Race for the Lost Coin were born.

But teleportation turned out to mean more than just zipping from place to place. It became a metaphor.

Not long ago, my position at the school where I worked was made redundant—just a week before I left for a long-awaited trip to Europe. It was brutal. I was hurt, angry, and exhausted. But I refused to let it ruin my holiday. After 15 years of dreaming, I finally made it—and it was everything I hoped for. I met incredible people, explored breathtaking places, and reconnected with the awe that first drew me to storytelling.

Teleportation may have started as a sci-fi invention, but for me, it’s become something deeper: a way to transform. To step into the life I’m meant to live. To leave behind what no longer inspires me. And to help others do the same—through story.

Teleportation isn’t just fiction—it’s a way to reclaim your story.

Thank you for reading and thank you to my lovely host, Sally, for allowing me to teleport to their website. You can find the links to connect to Luciana below her other books and review. 

Head over to pre-order the book for November 29th: Amazon AU –  Amazon UKAnd: Amazon US

A selection of books by Luciana Cavallaro

One of the reviews for The Guardian’s Legacy (Book 1) 

L D Tanner

Flip a coin and see where you land in the action/adventure book, “The Guardian’s Legacy,” by Luciana Cavallaro. This is Book 1 in the “Coin of Time” series that promises to be an action-packed tale with a likable hero reminiscent of Indiana Jones and Ben Gates in “National Treasure.” The prologue begins in a heart-throbbing chase scene in which Nik and a mysterious woman are being chased by assailants on motorcycles. With a flip of an ancient coin, Nik teleports back in time and meets the Greek historian, Herodotus. I asked myself, “Whoah! What just happened?” and was compelled to read the book to find out.

In Chapter 1, the story begins ten months earlier when we are introduced to an unmarried high school teacher, Nicolaos Zosimos (Nik), with an unremarkable life. He receives an urgent call from his grandfather who then urges him to be the next protector of an ancient coin minted by Heracles. At first, Nik wonders if his grandfather has lost his mind but reconsiders after seeing treasures of ancient weapons in his grandfather’s house. Further, his grandfather uses high-powered computers to search for clues where the second, identical coin might be. Together, the two coins have unknown powers that have been kept secret through the centuries in case they fall into the wrong hands. When Nik’s grandfather detects clues that the second coin has popped in and out of different shops in Europe, he travels there to investigate. When Nik flies later to Europe, he discovers his grandfather has disappeared. More alarming, Nik is being hunted by fanatical neo-Nazis and Interpol, forcing him into action to become the guardian of the most powerful coin in the world.

Author Luciana Cavallaro has written a gripping action-adventure that promises time travel and teleporting in the series. As with her other books, the tale contains a fascinating historical backdrop on how Heracles forged metals used to mint the coins. Details from Greek mythology and the development of minting coins are seamlessly weaved into the plot without distracting from the fast-paced plot. The story follows the traditional structure of Joseph Campbell’s The Hero with a Thousand Faces. The unlikely hero, Nik, is an ordinary man propelled into the role of a fierce protector of the ancient coin. The story ends on a climactic cliff-hanger. Lingering curiosity about the prologue compels me to read the entire series.

I highly recommend “The Guardian’s Legacy” for readers who enjoy action/adventure with an archaeological flair and the unique premise of discovering the secrets of two ancient coins that could destroy civilization if it flips into the wrong hands. 

Read the reviews and buy the books: Amazon AU – and: Amazon UK – and: Amazon US – Follow Luciana: GoodreadsWebsite: Luccav/aboutFacebook: Luciana Cavallaro Twitter: @ClucianaLuciana – Instagramauthor Luciana

About Luciana Cavallaro

Luciana Cavallaro is a multi award-winning author of historical adventure fiction with a mythological twist. Her stories blend ancient history, legendary heroes, and gripping quests, drawing readers into immersive, cinematic worlds. Her books—The Labyrinthine Journey, Minotaur’s Lair, and The Guardian’s Legacy—have been recognised internationally, including as a Finalist in the New Media Film Festival and Quarterfinalist in the ScreenCraft Cinematic Book Competition.

Luciana grew up in Western Australia, where her passion for myths and storytelling began early—so early, in fact, she once tried to drive the family car at age three. That early spark of curiosity and mischief now fuels the imaginative adventures she writes today.

She loves connecting with readers, so feel free to follow her here on Goodreads or visit her website.

 

Thanks for dropping in today and I hope you will be leaving with some books… Sally 

Smorgasbord Posts from My Archives 2025 – #Memoir #Waterford #Ireland #History – The Colour of Life – The Shop and Bakery – Family 1840s -1940s by Geoff Cronin


My father-in-law, Geoff Cronin was a raconteur with a encyclopedic memory spanning his 93 years. He sadly died in 2017 but not before he had been persuaded to commit these memories of his childhood and young adulthood in Waterford in the 1920s to the 1940s.

The books are now out of print, but I know he would love to know that his stories are still being enjoyed, and so I am repeating the original series of his books. I hope those who have already read these stories will enjoy again and that new readers will discover the wonderful colour of life in Ireland nearly 100 years ago.

The Shop and Bakery – 1900 – 1938

My father, Richard (Dick) Cronin, born in 1881 at 12 John Street Waterford, set up business at that address under the style and title of Cronin’s Bakery. His father Owen Cronin, born in 1846, had bought the premises in about 1875 and had carried on business there selling bread, hardware, flour and meal, and trading in grain on the world market. In fact, he was importing wheat from Canada, among other countries, when the Canadian Pacific railway was being built.

Having gone to Limerick at age 16, my father served an apprenticeship of seven years with the Waterford & Limerick Railway, and became a qualified fitter. (My son Frank has the original indenture papers). He later worked for Dublin Port & Docks Authority as a fitter/engineer, and saw the introduction of the first turbines in Dublin Port. In 1904 he joined the British Royal Navy as an ERA – Engine Room Artificer, and served on Destroyers, Cruisers and Battleships, including a term in the China Seas.

I still remember the names of two of the ships he served on. One was “The Barfleur”, a First-class battleship, and another was “The Vengence”, a Canopus class battleship, which had twelve-inch guns with a range of approximately twenty miles.

HMS Vengeance In Hong Kong Circa 1905

In 1912 he came out of the Navy and returned home to Waterford to work the business with his father.

In the interim, Owen Cronin had bought a grist mill in Kilmacow, Co. Kilkenny, about two miles from Waterford City, and subsequently acquired a neighbouring property of some 37 acres on which stood a gate lodge, a school, and a fine old residence occupied by (I think) the Presentation Nuns, who ran the school. This property included “the pond” which formed the headrace for the mill, which could run for a day and a night on the full of the pond.

Over the next few years they set up a modern bakery at Kilmacow, a thriving milling business grinding oats, wheat, barley and maize for sale to the local farmers and to supply the shop in Waterford.

Richard Cronin Circa 1905

My father used his engineering expertise to set up an electricity generating system for the mill and bakery, and also built the new bakery there. He subsequently modernized the shop in John Street, built a new bakehouse there of some 2,400 sq. feet, and installed a pair of Thompson Steam-Tube draw-plate ovens in it, together with a power driven Dough Mixer and Dough Divider. All the machinery was powered by a Crossley gas engine, for which a new engine room was built, and a gas producer, run on coal and coke was installed to feed the Crossley. Finally, as there was no public electricity in existence, a dynamo was hooked up to the Crossley and electric power and light was produced for the house and the shop. At a time when public lighting was by gaslights, which was fairly dim, the shop stood out like a jewel in John Street.

The business of the mill and two bakeries had been booming and in 1920, prior to the big modernisation programme at John Street, my father had married Claire Spencer and they began living over the shop – my grandfather having retired to live in the house at the mill in Kilmacow.

However, just at the point where my father had launched the new business, disaster struck. There was a country-wide strike by Agricultural Labourers, and all my father’s employees went out on strike in sympathy with them, even though he had no dispute with them. In fact, they were the best paid workers in the city. The net result was that the two bakeries and the mill had to close down and even our grain store in Conduit Lane off the quays, was picketed. There were forty men on the payroll at that time.

A cargo of oats had been purchased just before the strike and was stored, loose in Conduit Lane on four floors of the building, and my mother, who was pregnant at the time, had to help out at the store by turning the oats with a miller’s shovel to prevent the grain from overheating and going bad, and hopefully saving the cargo.

Millstone from Cronin’s Mills Kilmacow, Co. Kilkenny – Now demolished.

I was born in September of that year, 1923, and the men had stayed out for eleven months, which resulted in a huge bank overdraft for my father, as he had lost heavily during the strike.

In the twelfth month, a deputation arrived at the door of the shop at midnight, with the proposal that “the lads would be satisfied to come back to work on the following Monday” even though the agricultural labourers were still on strike.

Needless to say by that time the whole injustice of the thing had stuck “crosswise” in my father’s gullet, and he replied in caustic terms, comparing them to “a pack of cowardly cur dogs come back to lick up their vomit.” “Well,” he said, “it was swept out 12 months ago!” He never employed one of them again, or even any of their relatives.

By the end of the strike the modernisation programme, which was to have been a huge success, ended up – not just for that reason – as a struggle to overtake the losses which had been incurred during the strike. But my father did overtake those losses, chiefly by concentrating on the trade in flour and grain, and he showed an uncanny instinct in watching the grain market and taking some huge gambles on the movement of international prices. In short, he brought the business back into profit over the next seven or eight years, and ended up – by repute – one of the richest men in the city.

As part of the recovery plan, my father established a poultry farm at the mill in Kilmacow, and to do this, he purchased the winners of the world’s laying competitions held in England, and also the prize-winning hens of various breeds of fowl all over Britain. The breeds he bought were Buff Rocks, White Wyandottes, Barred Rocks, Rhode Island Reds, Jersey Giants, White and Black Leghorns, and the produce, eggs, were being exported at good prices to England.

Then in the 1930s, the Irish government, led by deValera, embarked on the “Economic War”.

All the ports were closed to imports and exports, and anything which had to be imported was subject to prohibitive tariffs and excise duty. Up to then, Waterford was exporting huge numbers of livestock, cattle, sheep and pigs, and we had the largest bacon factory in Europe, namely Denny’s. In fact, most of the employment in the city was provided in the docks. The shipping industry, in all its aspects, was the lifeblood of the city which was known as “Waterford of The Ships”.

As far as the Cronin business was concerned, the effect was disastrous. There was no more export of eggs, the price of which fell from one shilling and sixpence a dozen, to fourpence a dozen, which was absolutely uneconomic, and I recall that three hundred pure-bred champion fowl were sold to a poulterer for seventeen pounds – a mere fraction of their value.

Flour, maize and all grain could no longer be imported, and the grain store had to close down. The mill also ceased to function and in fact, all mills had to be licensed and be given a quota saying how much you would be allowed to grind. Our capacity at Kilmacow as 200 tons per week, but when our license came, the quota was two and a half tons per week. At that point, my grandfather closed the mill. The bakery there had already closed following the strike.

The effect of the economic war on the national economy was devastating. The farmers suffered immeasurably due to lack of markets. For instance, they were told by politicians to “throw the calves in the ditch”, and I vividly remember seeing two calves being sold outside our shop for one shilling and sixpence, and a three year old bullock being sold in the street for thirty shillings. Milk was being poured down the drains – literally – and the object of the whole exercise was “to starve John Bull”, cutting off all our own lifelines in the process, and it lasted long enough to shrink the Cronin business to near extinction.

During this period, my grandfather died, the mill was sold (for buttons) to appease the bank and “the Convent” and its lands were also sold, leaving only the shop and a shrinking trade in bread.

Next came the Government order controlling the price of bread, a vote-catching ploy. The price of flour and other ingredients was not controlled, nor were wages, fuel etc. Our staff shrank to four or five, and the writing was on the wall.

The family home had been in Woodstown from 1928 to 1942, and about 1936 my father was taken ill with mastoid trouble in both ears, and spent almost 12 months in hospital in Dublin.

During that time, my mother cycled into Waterford very early each morning – 8 miles – and ran the business, cycling home to Woodstown each night. My father had ten operations on his ears and throat, and seven of those were done by Oliver St. John Gogarty, and three were done by Dr. Curtin, a surgeon at the Eye and Ear Hospital in Adelaide Road, Dublin. Gogarty was a high-flying social figure at the time, and had his own private aeroplane and his own nursing home in Baggot Street, and he charged the earth for his services. My father paid him £300 for one operation, which was not successful and ended up having the job successfully done by Dr. Curtin, whose fee was £30!

Anyway, the final chapters concerning the shop in John Street are detailed elsewhere in this saga, but to give you some idea of the scale of operations, I shall enumerate the staff, which consisted of the following:-

  • Three shop assistants cum bookkeepers
  • Three van men
  • Three porters cum cleaners and delivery
  • Thirteen bakers
  • One engine attendant and
  • Three housemaids, who lived in.
  • The balance of forty was employed in the mill and the grain store on the docks.

I should mention also that our bread was famous for quality and our Christmas Bracks were known worldwide. I can remember tea-chests being filled with bracks and shipped to Australia and America. When the bakery was in full swing, we were using a hundred sacks of flour per week, which was two hundred ten-stone bags and at the end this was down to two and a half sacks per week.

During the war – which was known as “the emergency” – the law was such that no white flour could be milled or used to make bread. The order of the day was brown flour and brown bread – known as “Black Bread”. This regime went on from 1939 to 1947, and the law was rigidly enforced, any contravention being met by heavy fines or imprisonment.

Things, however, had become desperate, and we (my father and I) decided to enter the black market in white flour to try to save the business. My father’s expertise in the milling business came into play here, and through various contacts, a length of milling silk was obtained and he and I went to work each night after the shop closed, and worked until 2 a.m. sifting the regulation brown flour into its components, i.e. white flour, bran and pollard, and everything had to be cleaned up and hidden before the bakehouse staff came on duty at 4 a.m. The white flour could then be sold for one pound per stone – the brown flour cost approximately three shillings and six pence per stone, and a very small amount of white bread was baked twice a week to cater for invalids and such like.

The drill was that I would get up first in the mornings and open the shop and start the day’s work, get the one van loaded and deal with the early morning trade. My father would stay in bed until about eleven and then appear in the shop.

Now my father was a short man, only 5 ft 4½ ins. tall, but he was fifteen stone in weight – 46 ins. in the chest and 48 ins plus in the waist – and after a late night was often too tired for formality. He just kicked off his shoes, loosened his tie, and dropped his pants where he stood, and fell into bed practically fully clothed, minus shoes and pants.

Richard Cronin Circa 1922

On one particular occasion, when I opened the shop in the morning, a Jewish businessman from Dublin arrived and quietly asked me for eight stone of white flour in eight separate bags. I took out a ten-stone bag from hiding, and weighed out the eight bags onto the counter, stowing the remainder under the counter. I then took the money and proceeded to close up the eight bags which the client was taking out to his car. Our most trusted employee, Jimmy, was standing by keeping an eye out on the street for anyone who looked like a government inspector.

Just as I was closing bag number eight, Jimmy whistled from the street, and in walked a man unmistakably an inspector.

“I want to see the proprietor!” he said, in a peremptory tone.

“Just one moment, sir” I said, as I handed bag number eight to the customer, who departed swiftly.

“Jimmy,” I called, “This man wants to see the boss. Would you run upstairs and call him please?”

Jimmy knew exactly what was going on, and he duly went upstairs and woke my father with the announcement that there was an inspector downstairs in the shop.

As described by Jimmy afterwards, “The man leapt out of bed, jumped into his trousers, shouldered his braces, and stepped into his shoes while donning his jacket, glasses and hat.” Thus composed, he arrived into the shop, every inch the proprietor, and invited the inspector, who incidentally had declared himself, to accompany him into the office.

Meanwhile, I told Jimmy to take the half sack of white flour to the shop next door, and say he’d collect it later.

The inspector had been seated in the office with my father standing over him. The man seemed to go quite pale, and got up to leave, with my father following him. I didn’t hear what had been said earlier, but as he got to the door, my father took him gently by the arm, and nose to nose, said quietly “I wouldn’t come back here if I were you – it would be very VERY unhealthy, and another thing, Mister, this country will never be right until people like you are strung up by the arse and shot like a dog in the street.” The man walked away, very quickly, and he never came back.

My father stood at the counter, his face flushed with a dying anger and I saw him struggling to get his hand into his trousers pocket, unsuccessfully, and no wonder, for he had his trousers on back to front! Jimmy saw his predicament and guffawed, and then I saw it and I laughed out loud, and then my father, standing on his dignity up to then, spotted the problem and groaned “Oh Bloody Wars” before exploding into laughter.

So ended a very funny episode, which I recall with great affection for my father.

***

Owen Cronin – My Paternal Grandfather

Owen Cronin was born in 1846, the year of the great famine, and I believe he came from Fermoy, Co. Cork. He died when I was quite young and in all of my memory of him, he lived in the mill house at Kilmacow, Co. Kilkenny. Because of this, I saw him rarely, except for Sunday visits to the mill during which he and my father had long discussions about the price of grain, on world markets, and the business of the mill.

I remember him as a quiet old man, bald, with piercing blue eyes and a walrus moustache. He fascinated me, as a child, and I remember that he had a walking stick with a devil’s face on the knob, which frightened me. My only real contact with him was on the occasions when he used to complain to my mother about my escapades in the mill – and they were many! Most memorable was when I decapitated his prize rooster by throwing a slate at it. His exact words were “That one is a little devil”. Sunday visits to the mill were suspended for three Sundays after that.

Owen Cronin – Circa 1890

My grandfather knew all about horses and horses were his hobby all his life. He was regarded as “a great judge of a horse”. In his young days, he was friendly with a horse dealer named Anderson, who used to buy horses (troopers) for the British Army – and for Charles Bianconi, father of the stagecoach network, which served as public transport at that time. At a later stage Owen Cronin became a friend of the famous Bianconi, and used to buy horses directly for him.

As a young man, he was sent to Leeds, in England, to learn the textile trade. When he returned, he toured the country selling boots, to the mostly barefoot country people.
In or about 1875 he bought the premises at No. 12 John Street from a Mr. Murphy. He then set up shop in grain, feedstuff and hardware. Then, because there was a bake-house attached to the premises, he also set up in the bread business. In time, this became his main trade. Later, he acquired the mill and the Hermitage at Kilmacow.

When my father was married, Owen Cronin gave him the property at John Street, plus a sizeable amount of cash – £10,000, I believe.

Once, I came upon him at his bureau in the mill house, when he was having a raw egg and a glass of whiskey. I was about four years old at the time and asked him for a drink out of his glass. He gave the glass to me, with one of his rare smiles, and I took a goodly slug! I thought I had swallowed a red-hot poker, as I coughed and gasped for breath.

He patted my back and sad to me; “Now boy. What you just had was Drink. So, always remember this… It’s a good servant but a damn bad master!” I never forgot those words.
Owen Cronin was never known to say a bad word about anyone. He was most highly respected in business circles and was noted for his integrity. I just wish I had known him better.

©Geoff Cronin 2005

 

About Geoff Cronin

I was born at tea time at number 12 John Street, Waterford on September 23rd 1923. My father was Richard Cronin and my mother was Claire Spencer of John Street Waterford. They were married in St John’s Church in 1919.

Things are moving so fast in this day and age – and people are so absorbed, and necessarily so, with here and now – that things of the past tend to get buried deeper and deeper. Also, people’s memories seem to be shorter now and they cannot remember the little things – day to day pictures which make up the larger canvas of life.

It seems to me that soon there may be little or no detailed knowledge of what life was really like in the 1930s in a town – sorry, I should have said City, in accordance with its ancient charter – like Waterford. So I shall attempt to provide some of these little cameos as much for the fun of telling as for the benefit of posterity.

Thank you for visiting today and I hope you have enjoyed this glimpse of Waterford in the 1930s courtesy of Geoff Cronin. As always your feedback is very welcome. thanks Sally.

Smorgasbord Blog Magazine Weekly Round Up November 3rd – 9th – Vibration Plate, Big Band, Movie Themes, Jack fruit, short stories, Ireland 1930s, Castor Oil, Book reviews, Humour


Welcome to the weekly round up of posts you might have missed this week on Smorgasbord… including a few extras.

I hope your week has gone well… We have not seen much sunshine around here sadly but at least it has been dry for the most part.

It is that time of year when the Christmas Book Fair comes into play… I have to begin in the middle of November to fit in as many authors as possible. This year I will be revisiting some of the new book spotlights over the last 11 months, and also some of my newer recommendations since the summer book fair.

Also if you have a new book coming out before Christmas please let me know and I will including in the fair. Because of the limited number of places, this is just for authors I have previously promoted.

Because of the need for slots going forward I will be sharing more health in the new year… in the meantime I will add some health updates in the round up and hope you find interesting…

I have been exploring different ways to keep myself fit, not just externally with regard to weight and fitness but internally. I have been working on a number of projects trialling both foods, herbs and ancient health wisdom to work on my core strength, circulation, heart, and brain health. I will share my thoughts on those over the coming months as I make note of any results.

However, whilst I make sure I walk every day, mostly in the fresh air if it is dry, but using my treadmill on wet days, including some resistence training. I felt there were some issues I should be addressing as I head to 73 in February, that were not covered as they should be. Those are balance, bone density and improving further my circulation and immune system.

For some time I have been researching vibration plates and whilst there are some more complex ones in gyms, I checked out those for personal use at home.

There are quite a number out there for sale, some of which are very expensive but I ended up with a moderately priced model with over 750 excellent reviews.

There are a number of claims attached to using one of the plates, most seem to be backed up by some legitimate research and certainly in line for my needs with regard to maintaining balance, bone density, circulation and immune system…

Here is a brief summary of some of the benefits.

Improved muscle strength, especially in older adults. One study found that whole-body vibration therapy significantly increased muscle strength and improved physical performance tests.

It may increase your metabolic rate therefore using up more calories than during conventional exercise such as walking…

It may improve balance and particularly for older users reduce the risk of falling. I have my machine on the rug in the hall facing the stairs. For the time being I am hanging on to the spindles of the banisters when I use the machine until I feel confident to stand unaided on it. One of the reasons being I am missing some ligaments in my right knee and whilst I wear a lightweight brace, I am very aware of not doing further damage.

Bone density is something that needs addressing as we get older…Walking, especially briskly does help in this area, but some research has indicated that the vibration therapy may offset the natural bone loss of aging.

Certainly even after a few sessions I notice I am not as prone to aches and pains, particularly after a longer walk…and whilst not as easy to measure internal circulation, I will monitor my blood pressure which is usually a good indication of a healthy system.

Brain health. Our brains need a healthy blood flow with oxygen, nutrients and good fats… you need a fully functioning circulatory system to maintain that, and this type of therapy should over a period of time help to achieve that.

Blood pressure is one of the concerns associated with hardening arteries as we get older even with a healthy diet and regular exercise.. There is some evidence that there is a moderate reduction in both the systolic and diastolic blood pressure as the circulatory system becomes more flexible with this therapy.

Inflammation is one of the areas that is often not addressed enough… It is natural, particularly as we get older that we will suffer from inflammation internally causing a number of health issues, and this therapy should be helpful.

Our immune system is a vital function at any age, and as part of that, our lymphatic system needs to be kept healthy…Your lymphatic system comprises certain organs, glands and tissues that protect you from harmful invading pathogens. It also maintains a healthy balance of fluids throughout your body, helping you absorb fats you ingest, the distribution of fat-soluble vitamins and destroying old and damaged cells. There is some evidence to suggest this type of therapy can assist your lymphatic system by ensuring a healthy circulatory system and blood flow.

Other areas that are being researched and attributed to vibration therapy is a reduction in lower back pain, as muscles are strengthened. Also with increased blood flow, and the rhythmic nature of the vibrations it reduces stress levels which in turn reduces the amount of cortisol being released in the bloodstream which is not good for heart health in the long term.

Certainly for someone who is trying to lose weight or maintain a healthy weight creating more muscle and toning up, will be a benefit… This includes the reduction of internal fat which surrounds our major organs and decreasing that is very important.

My take away from this after my intial use of the machine is that combined with my other exercises, I should expect to see some noticeable improvements in the coming weeks and months.

A note of caution: if you are on medication, already suffer from dizzy spells or have a heart condition, please talk to your doctor first. I suggest that as I have done, place the machine so you can hold on to something to steady your body as intially the vibrations can be a little disconcerting… Do not use if you are pregnant.

My thanks to Denise Finn for her lovely review for What’s in a Name

As always my thanks to the wonderful contributors.

William Price King  On Tuesday it was time for the Big Band Era and the dances that were popular at the time. William was also here with his scheduled movie themes post on Friday.   Blog– IMPROVISATIONWilliam Price King on Tumblr

Debby Gies Will be back again with another of her health and safety posts on November 17th…and you can catch up on any posts in the series you might have missed on this page The Health and Safety Series. Debby joined me on Wednesday with some funnies. On her own blog Debby shared the decision she has made regarding a treasured guardian of her home due to the increasing religious persecution towards those of the Jewish faith and you can also find her Sunday Book review Laura Lyndhurt’s Social Climbing: and Other Poems..  D.G. Kaye

Carol Taylor On Wednesday in the cookery column Carol introduced us to the wonders of the Jack Fruit... If you head over to her own blog you can discover  the Cuisine of Malaysia…Nasi Goreng, Beef Rendang,Jungle Bird Cocktail…and you can find plenty of amazing recipes to enjoy in her archives . CarolCook 

Daniel Kemp joined us on Saturday to get your weekend off to a great start as always.

And of course many thanks to you for your visits, shares and comments… they keep me motivated 

Music Column Retro- The Big Band Era with William Price King and Sally Cronin 1930s – Ethel Waters, Duke Ellington and The Jitterbug

William Price King and Iconic #Movie #Themes Another one bites the dust and We Will Rock You – Bohemian Rhapsody

The Cookery Column with Carol Taylor – The wonder tree…Jack Fruit!

Open Mic Night with author Daniel Kemp -Staggering and Facebook Groups

#Memoir #Waterford #Ireland 1930s – The Colour of Life – The Price Of A Habit – 1937 by Geoff Cronin

Tales from the Irish Garden – Summer: Chapter Thirteen – Trouble in the Rose Garden by Sally Cronin

Smorgasbord Health Column Extra – Hacks and Benefits – #Skin, #Digestion, #Inflammation, #Immune System, Castor Oil… by Sally Cronin

#Anthology This Is How We Work: Stories, Memoirs and Poems about Social Dimensions of Work – Yvette Prior and other authors.

Book Reviews Round Up – October 2025 – Terry Tyler, Darlene Foster, Veronica Kay, Nicole Sara, Laura Lyndhurst, D.G. Kaye, D.L. Finn, Beem Weeks, Elizabeth Gauffreau

Smorgasbord New Book Spotlight – #Love #War #Courage Annie’s Day by Apple Gidley

Poetry – The Blues and the Beautiful by Nicole Sara

Hosts Sally Cronin and Debby Gies – Freezers and Tall, Cool and Full of Gin

Laura Lyndhurst voices her concerns about her ever growing pile of books to read and the guilt she feels in the delay in reciprocating reviews for those who have shared their thoughts on her own books…It is an issue we can all relate to…

Head over to add your thoughts: The state of the TBR pile

On the subject of adding books to our TBRs, Olga Nunez Miret is largely responsible for the state of mine…This week Olga shares her review of Served Cold by Terry Tyler, but also a note that Olga will not be as visible on social media going forward as she balances her local commitments with her care for her mother.

Head over to enjoy Olga’s review:  Served Cold by Terry Tyler

Debby Gies has made a very difficult decision regarding a symbol of religion that has been part of her home for many decades… why, because having a sign on your door which advertises your belief, seems to be a magnet for violence these days. It is a pity that we have evolved so little in some respects.

Head over to read Debby’s moving post: The day I took down my Mesuzah

Jan Sikes shares her book reviews for October for Darlene Foster, Staci Troilo, Priscilla Bettis, Karina Bartow and Elizabeth Gauffreau...

Head over to top up your TBR.: Jan’s October book reviews.

And if you are finding it a challenge to be motivated to get on with your writing or other tasks… let this chap show you how its done..

 

Thank you for dropping in today and I hope you will join me again next week.

Smorgasbord Funnies 2025 – Open Mic Night with author Daniel Kemp -Staggering and Facebook Groups


Author Daniel Kemp has been keeping us entertained with his witty jokes and funny images for the last five years. Currently Danny is in the middle of studying for a degree and is not online very much. However, he has kindly permitted me to share his archive posts with you whilst he is away.

Misprint…

A young monk arrives at the monastery. He is assigned to helping the other monks in copying the old canons and laws of the church by hand.

He notices, however, that all of the monks are copying from copies, not from the original manuscript so the new monk goes to the old abbot to question this, pointing out that if someone made even a small error in the first copy, it would never be picked up! In fact, that error would be continued in all of the subsequent copies.

The head monk, says, “we have been copying from the copies for centuries, but you make a good point, my son.” He goes down into the dark caves underneath the monastery where the original manuscripts are held.

The archives are in a locked vault that hasn’t been opened for hundreds of years. Hours go by and nobody sees the old abbot, so the young monk gets worried and goes down to look for him.

He sees him banging his head against the wall and wailing.

“We missed the R!; We missed the R! We missed the bloody R!”

His forehead is all bloody and bruised and he is crying uncontrollably.

The young monk asks the old abbot, “what’s wrong, father?” With a choking voice, the old Abbot replies,—–

“the word was …. . ..celebRate!!!”

 

And finally…..

Q: How many people does it take to change a lightbulb in a Facebook group?

• 1 to change the light bulb and to post that the light bulb has been changed.
• 14 to share similar experiences of changing light bulbs and how the light bulb could have been changed differently.
• 7 to caution about the dangers of changing light bulbs.
• 17 purists who use candles and are offended by light bulb discussions.
• 6 to argue over whether it’s ‘lightbulb’ or ‘light bulb’.
• Another 6 to condemn those 6 as stupid.
• 22 to tell THOSE 6 to stop being jackasses.
• 2 industry professionals to inform the group that the proper term is ‘lamp’.
• 15 know-it-alls who claim they were in the industry, and that ‘light bulb’ is perfectly correct.
• 249 to post memes and gifs (several are of someone eating popcorn with the words added, “I’m just here for the comments.”)
• 19 to post that this page is not about light bulbs and to please take this discussion to a light bulb page.
• 11 to defend the posting to this page saying that we all use light bulbs and therefore the posts are relevant here.
• 12 to post F.
• 8 to ask what F means.
• 16 to post ‘Following’ but there are 3 dots at the top right that means you don’t have to.
• 3 to say “can’t share”
• 2 to reply “can’t share from a closed group”
• 36 People to post pics of their own light bulbs.
• 15 People to post “I can’t see bugger all” and use their own light bulbs.
• 6 to report the post or PM an admin because someone said “bugger”
• 4 to say “Didn’t we go through this already a short time ago?”.
• 13 to say “Do a search on light bulbs before posting questions about light bulbs”.
• 1 to bring politics into the discussion by adding that (insert politician of choice) isn’t the brightest bulb. This usually takes place within the first three comments.
• 50 more to get into personal attacks over their political views.
• 5 admins to ban the light bulb posters who took it all too seriously.
• 1 late arrival to comment on the original post 6 months later and start it all over again…..

My thanks to Danny for permitting me to reshare his funnies from the archives…

Daniel Kemp profile image

About Daniel Kemp

Daniel Kemp is a seventy-four-year-old member of The Society of Authors. He is also a bestselling writer. He writes stories that appeal to those who like challenging themselves to solve mysteries that are set out before their eyes.

His introduction to the world of espionage and mystery happened at an early age when his father was employed by the War Office in Whitehall, London, at the end of WWII. However, it wasn’t until after his father died that he showed any interest in anything other than himself!

On leaving academia he took on many roles in his working life: a London police officer, mini-cab business owner, pub tenant and licensed London taxi driver, but never did he plan to become a writer. Nevertheless, after a road traffic incident left him suffering from PTSD and effectively—out of paid work for four years, he wrote and self-published his first novel —The Desolate Garden.

Within three months of publication, that book was under a paid option to become a $30 million film. The option lasted for six years until distribution became an insurmountable problem for the production company.

All ten of his novels are now published by Next Chapter Publishing Company which has added an edition titled The Heirs And Descendants Collection, which holds all four books of that series, alongside an edition titled The Lies And Consequences Collection which contains all four volumes of that series.

He is the recipient of rave reviews from a prestigious Manhattan publication and described as—the new Graham Green—by a highly placed executive of Waterstones Books, for whom he did a countrywide tour of book signing events. He has also appeared on ‘live’ television in the UK publicising his first novel.

He likes to write quotes and it’s on Goodreads where you can find them— https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/list/72612151 An example of these quotes opens his novel–Once I Was A Soldier:–There is no morality to be found in evil. But to recognise that which is truly evil one must forget the rules of morality.

A selection of books by Danny

Read the reviews and buy the books also in audio: Amazon UK – And : Amazon US – Read more reviews and follow Daniel on : Goodreads – Connect to Daniel – Website: Author Danny Kemp – Facebook: Books by Daniel –Twitter: @danielkemp6

My thanks to Danny for letting me share his funnies..and thank you for dropping in.. please feel free to share.

Smorgasbord Book Reviews – #Anthology This Is How We Work: Stories, Memoirs and Poems about Social Dimensions of Work – Yvette Prior and other authors.


Delighted to share my review for the anthology This is How We Work Stories, Memoirs and Poems about the Social Dimensions of Work. 

Yvette Prior Contributing Editor andJoseph Jerome Dwyer, PhD, Sherri Matthews, Mabel Kwong, Brieuc Martin-Onraet, Mike. F. Martelli, PhD, Kelvin M. Knight, Geetashree Chatterjee, Chad Prior, Marsha Ingrao, Robbie Cheadle’ Frank Prem and Jeffrey D. Simmons

About the anthology

This anthology offers a thoughtful exploration of the social dimensions of work, bringing together a diverse collection of voices through memoir, fiction, and poetry. The contributors share their unique experiences of labor, identity, and motivation, revealing the complex interplay between cultural expectations, relationships, and personal growth in the workplace.

Beyond the practicalities of pay and productivity, this volume illuminates how work shapes our sense of self and community. Whether paid or unpaid, each chapter invites readers to reflect on the meaning and impact of their own work lives, fostering empathy and deeper understanding in a rapidly changing world.

Perfect for anyone interested in the real stories behind work, this book offers rich perspectives that will resonate with readers from all walks of life.

Memoir

Fiction

Poetry

My review for the anthology November 8th 2025.

The contributors to this anthology, including eminent scientists, teachers, business executives, writers and poets, offer a realistic and thought provoking perspective on our working lives. For most of us work is a necessity to earn money and provide for our families. However, there are so many other elements involved as you will discover.

In my 70s I can look back at my career of over 50 years across a number of industries, and latterly as a therapist, and relate to many of the chapters in this anthology. It made for a fascinating read, and it encouraged me to reflect on some of my many career decisions over the years. And this is true, not just for the excellent chapters on work in an academic field, industry, school or business environment, but also when that labour is a personal commitment.

Having been a full- time carer for my mother for her last years, I could empathise with Sherri Matthews and her contribution “The Quiet Work of Love”.

“The truth is, I’ve been a full-time caregiver to my mother for years now. What started as gentle support gradually turned into full-time management of her well-being. Caregiving doesn’t start with one big event; it creeps in, reshaping your days slowly, almost invisibly”.

Mabel Kwong addresses the stress involved when you are being paid to be creative, where your own choices come second to the message those paying you want to project.

Kelvin Knight offers two stories with a cycling theme. The first demonstrating that going that extra mile to impress may well be a case of careful what you wish for…

Marsha Ingrao shares the challenge facing a young teacher whose young students are suffering during a heat wave, to the point when their health is severely compromised. This becomes an effective teaching moment as the class research and plan a strategy to get the problem noticed by the right people and resolved.

I can definitely relate to Robbie Cheadle’s poetry which touches on a woman’s place in the management hierarchy and what she considers to be true leadership qualities. Also how as a wife and mother, a balance must be found which rarely faces men in the same position, particularly in relation to promotion.

I’m a modern woman
I make my own choices
I didn’t have a family
To spend all my time
Trapped in board rooms
Eating biscuits and drinking coffee
While discussing old issues
Rehashed to look new
I have many hobbies
Work one of many interests
So, I stay on the second floor
They call me when they need me

Yvette Prior shares her thoughts in verse and this short extract, sums up life and work very effectively.

Life’s a dash, a vapor, a flame.
You leave a funeral not quite the same
Titles fade, so does your name
A funeral seat gives a wider view
Of life’s work and all we do.
Legacy stays behind,
God’s design, keep this in mind.
So work and live with love and grace
Because one day, we all leave this place

All the chapters offer a different perspective and if you are still working for a living, are self-employed, or retired you will find this an opportunity to reflect on your own experiences and choices. And perhaps discover some changes you can apply to your own current situation. A recommended read.

Buy the anthology: Amazon US – And: Amazon UK

About Yvette Prior contributing Editor

Yvette Prior is the author of numerous works across non-fiction, short fiction, and poetry, and is currently curating her fifth anthology set to release in 2026. She holds a PhD in Industrial-Organizational Psychology and her research focuses on work motivation and well-being – topics she’s passionate about in both her professional and personal life. When she’s not writing or researching, Yvette enjoys gentle yoga and daily walks with her husband and their two dogs.

Connect with Yvette: Amazon US – Amazon UK – Goodreads: Yvette Prior – Blog/Website: Priorhouse

 

Thanks for dropping in today and it would be great if you could share the review far and wide…

Smorgasbord Short Stories – Tales from the Irish Garden – Summer: Chapter Thirteen – Trouble in the Rose Garden by Sally Cronin


I did record this collection for my podcast but those recordings will now disappear as I stop my Soundcloud account. However they and the Tales from the Garden will be on my YouTube channel later in the year.

There will be new stories in a further collection I am currently working on so I hope this reminder of these tales will set the scene for those.

Last time The Storyteller with a little help, releases his daughter and her family from an evil curse and there is much celebration in the magic garden.. this week more trouble on the domestic front…

Summer: Chapter Thirteen – Trouble in the Rose Garden

©image Tales from the Irish Garden

After a month of honeymooning at the Royal Palace in Meath, and enjoying the company of King Phillip and Queen Seren, the happy couple returned home to their own realm beneath the magnolia tree. To be honest for the first few days they were rarely seen as they kept to their chambers, fortified by exquisitely prepared meals by Chef Marcelle accompanied by copious amounts of the restorative mead, made from the fermented honey of the royal bees.

The two princesses were, of course, impatient to hear all about Prince Ronan’s family holiday home, and after much persistent chatter, and in an effort to remove them from their chambers, he promised to take them there the following summer.

The magic garden was overflowing with colour and glorious scents that were hypnotic. The Storyteller would wander through the long meadow grass to the secret nooks and crannies where herbs and spices grew untamed and vibrant. His favourite place however, was in his rose bower, where every bloom was lovingly tended on a daily basis. After his breakfast of oatmeal and prunes, he would make his way into his sanctuary with secateurs and a wooden trug to fill with the fragrant blossoms.

He knew that Queen Filigree was enamoured of the colour and scent of the Papa Meilland Rose that he had cultivated from a bush his French cousin had sent him. The rose loved the warmer dryer climate, and would not normally thrive where rain and cold winds could lash the delicate flowers. However, in this magic place, all plants grew and flourished, especially when touched by the hands of this gentle gardener.

On this particular morning, as the sun shone on dew covered leafs and petals, the Storyteller eagerly anticipated an hour or so amongst the roses, inhaling their aroma and listening to the royal bees as they collected sweet pollen.

This morning the peace of the garden was shattered by a roar of anger, and the sound of the trug and implements hitting the stone path that wended its way through the bower. The Storyteller stared around him at the devastation. Beautiful, but wilting red flowers littered the earth around the rose bushes, which stood sadly and partially naked in the sunlight. In despair the old man raised his hands and bowed his head in sorrow. He took a deep breath and raised his head to see if he could find what or who had done this to his treasured roses.

‘I have to find the perfect one… it has to be the best or she won’t grant my wish… oh I can’t decide… what am I going to do?’

The Storyteller turned towards the voice and spotted a black and white flash partially hidden beneath the hedge that bordered the garden. He moved towards the intruder with retribution on his mind, pulling the leaves of the hedge apart to reveal the suspected culprit of this carnage.

There sat a young badger sheltering from the daylight surrounded by rose heads and a big, juicy wriggling worm that he had clearly dug up fresh from the vegetable patch.

‘What have you done you miserable broc,’ the Storyteller was beside himself. ‘You have ruined my rose garden, for what exactly? And it better be a good reason, or I will turn you into a statue for pigeons to poop on!’

The young badger pushed back into the foliage and stared up at the angry old man, who even he knew, had powers beyond belief.

‘Please, please, I am sorry,’ he held up his long clawed paws pleadingly. ‘My family are being kept captive by a witch that has taken over our part of the forest, and she said that unless I get a king’s ransom of royal honey for her arthritis, she will turn them into the only moles in Ireland.’

The Storyteller beckoned the nervous animal out from under the hedge, and with the waddling creature following behind him, he headed for his deckchair where he enjoyed secret naps in the afternoon. He noticed that the badger was holding a very large, red velvet rose between his paws and reached out to remove it from his claws.

‘No please, no… I think that this is the one that will persuade the fairy queen to let me have some of the royal honey, please let me keep it.

Begrudgingly, the old man sat back in his comfy deckchair and gave an exasperated sigh.

‘Okay, out with it, give me the full story, otherwise I can’t help you.

The youngster inhaled the scent from the rose in his grasp and then lifted his head and looked at the Storyteller with tears in his eyes.

He explained that two nights ago as he and his brothers and sisters were playing outside their sett in the moonlight, a great black object flew down from the tree tops and landed with a thump right in front of them. Their parents and the other adults had just returned from the forest after digging up roots and finding fresh grasses for their bedding. They had left the youngsters working off some of their energy, so that they would sleep through the long day to come, and were deep underground in their soundless world, oblivious to the danger to their offspring.

Before the terrified young badgers, crouched the ugliest crone imaginable, waving her gnarled and blackened broomstick around threateningly.

‘Now you little flea ridden bundles of joy,’ the old woman waved her broom at them to make sure she had their attention. ‘I am in desperate need of the royal honey made for the fairy queen for my dodgy knees and you are going to get it for me. Stop bleating and tell me you understand me!’

Cowering together for comfort, the four of them nodded in agreement. ‘You, the cocky looking one at the end, what’s your name?’

‘Basil your worship, and may I say that you are extremely beautiful and fragrant.’

‘Flattery will get you nowhere you little vermin… but you will do.’

With that she approached the four of them, and nudged Basil’s two sisters and brother tumbling into the entrance of their home. With a wave of her broom the earth caved in and he could hear muffled cries from behind the wall of earth.

‘And don’t think that I have not blocked all the secret entrances to this foul den of iniquity either.’ She cackled to herself until she began coughing and spluttering.

‘You need to go to the palace under the magnolia tree and tell that uppity Queen Filigree to give you three walnut shell halves of the best royal honey she has, otherwise your family will be trapped underground for all eternity.’

With that she mounted her broomstick and made her pre-flight checks. ‘I will be back tonight at midnight and if you haven’t got my honey, you will be very sorry.’

Off she flew into the dark night, narrowly missing a tree as her wonky knees failed to correct her trajectory.

The badger looked up at the storyteller pleadingly. ‘I know the queen would not let me have the honey for nothing, and I had heard that she would do anything for one of these luscious roses, so that is why I was trying to find the best.’

You would have to be a very hard man to ignore those brown eyes and beguiling features. And we all know that the Storyteller was a push over when it came to the creatures in and around the magic garden. With a sigh he rose from the bench and lifted the young badger into his arms.

‘Right, young man, we have work to do, but first I need to fix this mess you have made.
Close your eyes so the flash doesn’t blind you.’

Basil rested his head thankfully against the rough material of the old man’s jacket and closed his eyes. It was daylight and he should have been fast asleep in the safety of his sett with his family, and he gently began to snore.

The Storyteller smiled down at the little chap and placed his hands over the furry ears. There was a large flash and a clap of thunder and the rose garden was restored to its former glory, except for one bush that was missing a large, velvety red rose that was still clasped between the paws of the sleeping badger.

Two hours later, the Storyteller, with the young badger still asleep in his arms, was ushered into the courtyard of the palace where the queen and Prince Ronan were enjoying a late breakfast of homemade scones, strawberry jam and fresh cream. The couple were delighted to see their friend and bade him join them at the table. At this point with the smell of strawberry jam permeating his sensitive nostrils, Basil woke with a sneeze and froze in awe of the esteemed company he found himself in.

Stroking the black and white fur gently, the Storyteller related his tale to the increasingly astonished audience.

‘Blast,’ spluttered the queen unregally.’ She looked across at her new husband. ‘I thought we had dealt with that old besom wielding crone once-and-for-all last year in Spain.’ She smiled warmly at Basil, reaching out to tease the beautiful red velvet rose from his clasp.

‘I believe that is for me young man,’ she smiled gently at him. The young badger, frozen in adoration, reluctantly gave up his prize assisted gently by the Storyteller. ‘Breathe young fellow, breathe, the old man whispered in his ear.

After smelling the fragrant rose and nodding in appreciation, Queen Filigree called for her lady-in-waiting, hovering outside the door to the courtyard, eager for snippets of gossip to relay to her nearest and dearest.

‘Stop listening at keyholes Lady Ellie otherwise I will send you back to that garden as a dog and slave to the humans.’ Lady Ellie sniffed defensively and curtsied as low as she could manage with her stiff back.

‘Your wish is my command your majesty, and I am eager to do your bidding.’

‘Please summon the captain of the palace guard, request the presence of the Queen Bee and alert the Eagle guardians that they will have a long night ahead of them.’ Bristling with importance, Lady Ellie scurried off on her errand as the queen turned to her husband.

‘My darling,’ she placed her hand on his muscular arm. ‘Are you up for a little mischief in a good cause?’

‘Always with you my dearest, always.’ He stood and headed for the door. ‘I will just go and get into something more appropriate for the adventure ahead.’ With that he winked at his queen, waving goodbye to the Storyteller and his furry companion.

To be continued next Friday.

©Sally Cronin – Tales from the Irish Garden

I hope you have enjoyed and will join me next week for more adventures in the magic garden.

Sally Cronin is the author of eighteen books including her memoir Size Matters: Especially when you weigh 330lb first published in 2001 which followed her weight loss of 150lbs and the programme she designed to achieve a healthy weight and regain her health. A programme she shared with her clients over her 26 year career as a nutritional therapist and on her blog. This has been followed by another seventeen books both fiction and non-fiction including multi-genre collections of short stories and poetry.

Her latest book Size Always Matters is an extended and updated version of her original book Size Matters and now includes the nutritional element to losing weight and some recipes with ingredients that provide the nutrients necessary for healthy weight loss and continued good health.

As an author she understands how important it is to have support in marketing books and offers a number of FREE promotional opportunities in the Café and Bookstore on her blog and across her social media.

After leading a nomadic existence exploring the world, she now lives with her husband on the coast of Southern Ireland enjoying the seasonal fluctuations in the temperature of the rain.

A selection of my books

You can read the reviews on my books page: Sally’s Books and Reviews

 

Smorgasbord Music Column – William Price King and Iconic #Movie #Themes Another one bites the dust and We Will Rock You – Bohemian Rhapsody


Welcome to the movies and I hope you will enjoy the trip down memory lane with me as we listen to the iconic theme songs from the hit movies across the decades. William.

Another one bites the dust – Bohemian Rhapsody

“Another one bites the dust” penned by John Deacon, the bass player for the group Queen, is featured in the 2018 biographical film “Bohemian Rhapsody” which portrays the life of Freddie Mercury, from the formation of the band in 1970 to their 1985 “Live Aid” performance at the Wembley Stadium in London.

The film stars Rami Malek as Freddie Mercury, and was directed by Bryan Singer.

“Another one bites the dust” garnered a Grammy Award nomination for Best Rock Performance by a duo or Group and won an American Music Award for Favorite Rock Single. “Bohemian Rhapsody” won four Academy Awards including Best Actor (Rami Malek).

Malek also won a Golden Globe Award, and the BAFTA Award for Best Actor.

We Will Rock You – Bohemian Rhapsody

“We Will Rock You” also featured in the film “Bohemian Rhapsody,” was written by Queen guitarist Brian May. Rolling Stone magazine ranked it #330 in its list of The 500 Greatest Songs of All Time and it is ranked at #146 on the Songs of the Century list. It was inducted in the Grammy Hall of Fame in 2009.

Thanks very much for joining me today and as always I would love to hear from you… William

William Price King is an American jazz singer, crooner, and composer.

His interest in music began at an early age when he studied piano and clarinet in high school. At Morehouse College in Atlanta where he grew up, he sang in the Glee Club and studied classical music. After graduation he went off to the Yale School of Music where he earned a Masters degree. From there he journeyed to New York where he created a jazz trio ‘Au Naturel’ which performed in some of the hottest venues in Manhattan including gigs on Broadway and the famous ‘Rainbow Room.’ These gigs opened doors for performances in Montreal and a European tour.

While touring Europe he met a lovely French lady, Jeanne Maïstre, who, a year later became his wife. King left the group ‘Au Naturel’ and settled in the south of France where he started a new life on the French Riviera, opening his own music school – the “Price King Ecole Internationale de Chant.” He has had the pleasure over the years of seeing many of his students excel as singers on a professional level, and some going on to become national celebrities. He continues to coach young singers today, in his spare time.

Blog– IMPROVISATION William Price King on Tumblr – Buy William’s music: William Price King iTunes – FacebookWilliam Price King – Twitter@wpkofficial
Regular Venue – Cave Wilson

 

 

Smorgasbord New Book Spotlight – #Poetry – The Blues and the Beautiful by Nicole Sara


Delighted to share the news of the latest poetry collection by Nicole SaraThe Blues and the Beautiful – On pre-order for November 9th.

About the collection

The Blues and the Beautiful is a luminous collection of poems celebrating life and love in all its forms – the sweet and tender or the painful, the fleeting and the eternal. Written over a period of almost three years, the poems trace the way beauty and sadness intertwine in our life, highlighting bright or black times… and especially the quiet radiance that follows heavier moments, thus showing how heartache, regret or sorrow can shimmer with meaning eventually.

These rhyming poems together with their accompanying photographs honor the simple joys that fill our days: the breeze and the sunlight frolic through the leaves, the magical colors of flowers, sweet smiles shared in happy moments, the soothing presence of the ones we love. Through the delicate imagery and reflective verse, this collection celebrates life’s richness and radiance, its inner rhythm and rhyme, and our resilience… the grace of ultimately finding beauty and light in the deepest shades of blue, darkness or despair.

In its colorful beauty and soft sadness, the collection essentially sings of gratitude – reminding us that beauty and love never truly fade; they transform and they return, living on in everything and everyone we touch.

In pure deep eyes and hearts of searing blue
there are no words,
just rays, affectionate and sweet,
serene new glimmer, peace in every quiver,

and for the passing cloud…
a mesmerizing treat
(from Treat with Radiant Roses)

Head over to pre-order the collection: Amazon UK – AndAmazon US

Also by Nicole Sara

My recent review for Rhyming Dreams 

This is a delightful collection of poetry that flows and is written to appeal to all the readers senses… accompanied by wonderful photos and also wise words from other writers.

Life is not perfect, although for most of us the ebb and flow of love and events offer more celebration than loss. In this debut collection the poet has captured that movement within our lives brilliantly.

There is a reminder to make the most of every moment of each day and to be grateful for the time we have, particularly in our relationships and our place within nature in all its glory. It also offers hope in our chaotic world, if we choose to look for it.

There were several poems that touched me in a profound way… Here are a few words from some of them.

The Blue Strawberry.

Spring has arrived and there’s love in the air
‘tis shining around, in her eyes, in his stare,
she told him she wished a day for them two
and he gave her instead a strawberry,
..blue

If love be

If love be a season, then summer we’d be
Our heartbeats, afternoon rays aslant pulsing golden aflame

Happiness

love every moment like an amazing wave
minutes for miles, effortless
and brave
love each as if it were a star or a caressing flower,
a winding step that spirals
up a tower…

I recommend that you read this lovely poetry collection to appreciate words that are clearly written from the heart.

Connect to Nicole: Amazon US – And: Amazon UK – Follow Nicole: Goodreads – Blog WordPress: Starrysteps – Romanian/English blog WordPress: Doarnicol – Facebook: NicoleSaraArt – Instagram: Nicoles Steps

About Nicole Sara

Nicole Sara is an inspirational poet, writer and blogger with a Master’s Degree in Philology and American Studies. She loves languages and performing magic with words and ideas in both playful and dreamy, insightful ways.

For Nicole, writing, and especially writing in verse, is a delight! She writes in order to fly away without too many restrictions and to rejoice in every beautiful thing around. When writing, she feels she leaves the “much too real” routine behind, and she soars freely with each and every line and piece of imagery, dreaming away and fluttering restlessly among words, thoughts and rhymes.. and of course, lovely nature photos.

Aside from writing, photography is Nicole’s other great love. When she is not writing, she can be found clicking away, taking lots of flower and sunset photos, exploring the outdoors with her Nikon cameras and her phone, capturing pictures which she enjoys sharing on her blogs.

A little drop of orange and pink, her two favorite colors, and a couple of strawberries can also be added to the mix, a little more love of travelling, and a huge deal of sea, sky, sun and sand… there, the picture is almost done! The rest is to be discovered and enjoyed between the lines and photos dreamily dancing along the pages.

Rhyming Dreams”, Nicole’s debut collection, is for anyone who dreams a lot, loves deeply, going through both good and less good moments… like steps on a pathway, continuously winding but tirelessly searching for happiness and hope in the enjoyment of small but sweet things all around.

Thanks very much for dropping in and it would be great if you could spread the news of Nicole’s new release.

Smorgasbord Health Column Extra – Hacks and Benefits – #Skin, #Digestion, #Inflammation, #Immune System, Castor Oil… by Sally Cronin


There are certain foods that bring more than taste to your diet, rich in nutrients and energy but also with some uses you might not have known about.

These little snippets about food and health popped up in my archives and also in articles I read online…Some are quite useful or at the very least unusual. I do like to test things out before I post about them… and this is the case today.

Castor Oil and some of its benefits.

You may have seen articles on castor oil popping up on Facebook or other sites listing some interesting benefits that have been discovered about this age old remedy that was in my household for sure growing up…

However, this oil has over thousands of years and also during more modern research, revealed it has many quite remarkable properties, one of which I have been testing out the last two months. More about that later.

One of the facts you may have heard about castor beans is that they are toxic and in fact you must never eat the beans, nor should you attempt to make the oil at home. 

“The castor bean/seed contains a highly toxic compound called ricin. Although castor oil is made from the same seeds, it does not contain ricin. To make castor oil, the seeds are cooked, dried, and pressed. The oil is then further refined. The cooking and refining processes remove the ricin.” Poison.org

N.B. It is very important before using most oils, but in particular one as potent as castor oil, to do a patch test… leave for 24 to 48 hours and monitor any signs that you might be allergic to it. If you experience any of the following stop using the oil immediately.

  • Skin rash, hives which are small itchy lumps under the skin, usually in areas such as the throat.
  • Abdominal or stomach pain,
  • Nausea
  • And importantly shortness of breath and swelling around the mouth and in the throat.

Also, I do not recommend you use neat castor oil on your skin, particularly your face. I have found mixing with coconut oil kinder and still effective.. I have four tablespoons of liquid coconut oil to one tablespoon of castor oil a reasonable ratio.

Image Ray Shrewsberry Pixabay

First what is castor oil?

“Castor bean plants (Ricinus ommunis) are native to the Ethiopian region of Africa but have been naturalized in warm climates all over the world. Commonly found in the wild along stream banks and riverbeds on low lying areas, this aggressive vine is the source of one of nature’s best natural oils, castor oil. As far back as 4,000 B.C., castor beans have been found in ancient Egyptian tombs.

The valuable oil from this tropical beauty was used thousands of years ago to light lamp wicks. Castor bean plantation businesses still exist today, though mainly in tropical regions. Many varieties of ornamental castor beans are available and make a bold statement in any garden. In tropical regions, it grows as an evergreen shrub or tree that can reach 40 feet (12 m.) in height. In warm areas, this striking plant is grown as an annual. This plant can grow from seedling to a 10-foot (3 m.) tall plant by the end of the summer but will die back with the first frost.” Gardening Know How

In my research around the various test results and articles, I discovered that there was an increasing amount of evidence that castor oil is definitely a multi-purpose aid to health…

Here are some highlights.

1. Skin health and anti-aging

This oil is rich in fatty acids which enables it to reach further through the skin layers, moisturising as it goes. Unlike many moisturisers that remain on the top layer of skin without penetrating further.

Ricinoleic acid is the most active of the fatty acids but castor oil also contains smaller  amounts of oleic, linoleic, and Vitamin E is also present in small amounts. This combined with flavanoids and sterols provides its particular benefit for skin.

This layered approach to its action is the one I have been exploring the last couple of months. I use every night in combination with coconut oil, on my face and my hands in particular.

As I mentioned earlier I use a ratio of 4 to 1… your initial mix could be 4 teaspoons of coconut oil (I melt the fat first) and 1 teaspoon of castor oil until you are happy it will work for you and you can make a larger amount.  I use a cleaned make up jar to keep it in.

The thing I have noticed most, is that many of the fine lines on my face have softened and smoothed out…and this was even under the close up inspection offered by my reading glasses!  My hands definitely have become softer and some scar tissue and age marks have faded.

This may be down to the fact the oil has antimicrobial and anti-inflammatory properties and there was some compelling evidence that it could help remove more resistent skin issues such as acne, eczema and other skin rashes.

This also applies to wound healing particularly scrapes and small cuts, as it works on keeping the wound clear of germs, but also promotes anti-inflammatory activity around the wound site.

It also can be used on the skin of your scalp inproving the health of your hair by being absorbed into the follicles and helping to prevent hair loss.

Nails also benefit from the richness of the oil and giving your hands and feet a weekly treatment is a great idea.

Castor oil may improve symptoms associated with arthritis.

One of the main causes of disease as we get older and of certain diseases is the build up of inflammation. Due to the concentration and action of ricinoleic acid in the oil, this may help with painful joints, and I have been applying to my dodgy knee for a few weeks now, and I do believe it has made a difference.

Again I am using with coconut oil, but I use a different ratio of 2 coconut oil to 1 of castor oil. A little goes a long way.

Just put a few drops on the painful area and gently massage them in… I find putting a warm towel over the site afterwards helps the oil be absorbed deeper.

Constipation

This is where my experience with castor oil began as a small child… and as far as I can remember it was pretty dramatic in its efficiency!!… As with any laxative you should not use large quantities every day, as it can disrupt and disable the natural movement of the bowels and also create an imbalance in your gut flora as food passes through the intestines too quickly to be processed, leaving your body lacking in essential nutrients and open to infections and organ damage.

(This is one of my leading objections to the fat jab craze, which effectively acts like a laxative and the side effects now being highlighted after a couple of years, are very concerning. That and the fact that the diet that resulting in the weight gain in the first place is not addressed).

In the case of occasional constipation you can take 1 dessert spoon of the oil and it is best to take first thing as it usually works in around 4 – 6 hours. If you continue to experience a problem and have severe stomach cramps or other digestive issues, do please contact your doctor.

However as we get older our digestive system can get sluggish and a small amount of castor oil, such as even half a teaspoon before a main meal, can help the entire digestive process from start to finish, and in my opinion better than consuming over the counter products for acid, bloating and stomach discomfort. I would also suggest here that organic olive oil, is also effective in this respect.

N.B. If you find you are suffering from acid reflux, stomach and intestinal cramps, bloating and other digestive issues on a continuous basis, it is important to keep a food diary for a week to see if you there migh be a new food you have recently introduced that might be causing a problem, but if in doubt tell your doctor.

Immune system function

There is evidence to suggest that taking castor oil orally in small doses, can enhance your immune system by increasing the white cells in your bloodstream, which are an essential element in your immune system responses.

Liver function.

The liver is our nutrient controller, storer and largest waste organ and it can become overworked with our intake of modern diet, alcohol and prescribed medication.  Whilst we can do something about our diet and cut back on drinking, the liver still has to work hard to cope and to regenerate. Either taken orally or massaging over the liver area can encourage it to produce glutathione, a powerful antioxidant that helps protect the liver from damage.

Release of toxins.

Sometimes our lymphatic system gets clogged, especially after an infection and massaging over these areas with castor oil, may help them detox.

You have lymph nodes all over your body. There are lymph node clusters located:

  • Behind your ear (mastoid), around your jaw (parotid) and at the base of your skull (occipital)
  • Around the sides of your neck (cervical and supraclavicular)
  • In your armpits (axillary)
  • In the middle of your chest (mediastinal, aortic and hilar)
  • In your abdomen and pelvis (paraaortic, mesenteric and iliac)
  • In your groin (inguinal) Cleveland Clinic

But be aware that this can activate a detox response leading to aches and pains and even a slight fever. So do make sure you are hydrated and rest if you notice this.

Final notes on who should not take castor oil.

  • If you are on prescribed medication you should consult you doctor before taking castor oil, certainly orally.
  • I would advise caution, particularly if you are taking blood thinners, anti-biotics, blood pressure medication which contain a diuretic, and also if you are on the contraceptive pill as it may impact its effectiveness.
  • Also as castor oil historically and even sometimes today is used to activate labour, do not use if you are pregnant topically or orally.

Where to buy

I buy mine locally at my chemist, but health food shops often stock, but if it is not available, then your regional Amazon will stock good guality castor oil…Do shop around and read the information for the brand you choose to make sure it is guaranteed organic product without any unwanted additives. Here is an example (I am not on commission!)…

For example: Pure World Castor Oil

©Sally Cronin Just Food for Health 1998 – 2025

Thirty years ago Sally Cronin made a life changing decision that would not only restore her health but also open doors to an exciting and rewarding career. Following on from the publication of her first book Size Matters she went on to become a nutritional therapist working with hundreds of clients in Ireland and the UK, a nutritional consultant on radio in Spain and presenting her own health show on local radio in England. Twelve years ago she began a blog on health, Smorgasbord Blog Magazine which has evolved to become a successful author promotion platform, with articles on various topics including music and humour with contributors from the UK, France, Canada, Thailand and Australia.

Her latest book is Size Always Matters, released in the summer of 2024, includes an updated programme for weight loss and healthy eating and she is the author of seventeen other books on other aspects of health, fantasy, short stories and poetry.

After leading a nomadic existence exploring the world, she now lives with her husband and a slightly feral cat on the coast of Southern Ireland enjoying the seasonal fluctuations in the temperature of the rain

If you would like to browse my health books and fiction you can find them here My Books and Reviews

As always I look forward to your comments and if you have any questions don’t hesitate to ask them.. thanks Sally.

Smorgasbord Funnies 2025 – Hosts Sally Cronin and Debby Gies – Freezers and Tall, Cool and Full of Gin


As always some funnies foraged from the web from Debby Gies – D.G. Writes is where you will find an archive full of wonderful posts across several subjects including writing tips, social issues and book reviews.

My thanks to Debby  for expert foraging…

D. G. Kaye – Buy: Amazon US And: Amazon UK Blog: D.G. WritesGoodreads: D.G. Kaye on Goodreads – Twitter: @pokercubster

Here is the link to the Health and Safety series where you can catch up on any posts you might have missed. Health and Safety – Online, Travelling, Phones, Computers, Life by D.G. Kaye

 Now some funnies from my joke archives.

Time for some more one liners….(no groaning please).

Host: What can I get you?

Guest: I Fancy something tall, cool and full of gin.

Host: Come over and meet the wife…

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What do you get if you cross a chicken with a parrot? – Fowl Language

*****

I asked the gym instructor, ‘Can you teach me to do the splits?

He said, ‘How flexible are you?

I said, I can’t make Tuesdays.

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The spell czech on my computer has never failed me yet

*****

Anybody who thought talk was cheap, never argued with a traffic cop.

*****

I before E, except after C… disproved by Science…

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If it is free it is advice, if you pay for it is counselling and if you can use either one it is a miracle.

*****

Freddie says to his dad, ‘Is it true that in certain parts of Africa a man doesn’t know his wife until he marries her?.. His father replies..’That happens in most countries son….’

Thanks One line fun

If you would like to browse my books and reviews you can find them here Sally’s Books and Reviews

 We hope you are leaving with a smile on your face… thanks Sally and Debby.

Smorgasbord Blog Magazine – The Cookery Column with Carol Taylor – The wonder tree…Jack Fruit!


Over the next alternate Wednesdays I will be sharing a series we originally ran back in 2018, and with many more visitors to the blog now and fans of Carol’s food posts, we thought you might enjoy all the foods and recipes that she covered in that series.

Great to be back again with you and what a response I got to the soups so thank you for all your kind comments…I thought I would have a change this week and showcase a fruit of which Thailand is a major producer The jackfruit, they are often cut, prepared, and canned in a sugary syrup (or frozen in bags/boxes without syrup) and exported overseas, frequently to North America and Europe. Made into chips which are very moreish …They are also used in various dishes and curries around Asia…

Many people refer to the jackfruit tree as a wonder tree this is because every part of the tree has its own use. The fruits are eaten, the leaves are fed to livestock, and the wood is greatly valued for the manufacture of wood products because of its termite and fungus proof properties and the roots used in natural medicine to treat fevers, asthma and diarrhoea.

How to prepare the Jackfruit If I am using green Jackfruit like the recipe below then I just take one from my tree, if I want the ripe arils I generally buy them ready prepared as those of you who have prepared your own Jackfruit know that it has a latex sap…

I have heard and quite recently…my lips are sealed…lol, some horror stories when one doesn’t know how to prepare this amazing fruit.

An old knife and cooking oil…lots of it…

  • Firstly, coat your gloved hands and a long, sharp knife with cooking oil. A spray cooking oil works well — to protect against that stubborn latex sap.
  • Cover the work surface with something disposable….lots of newspaper.
  • Cut the fruit in half lengthwise and then lengthwise again into quarters; the cut skin and core will release the sap. Re-grease the knife after each cut.
  • Cut out the solid white core and discard any fibrous filaments around the fruit pods.
  • If you do get ooze on your hands, don’t worry – just put some oil on your hands, and wash them in warm water, it will be gone in no time!

Easy when you know how…Here is a short video for you…I am a visual person and find it much easier when I watch the video…the pause button is a wonderful thing…

I also just prefer to oil my hands as when I use gloves they are guaranteed to stick to the latex…I probably don’t oil them enough…But I prefer oiled hands

In Asia, jackfruits ripen principally from March to June, April to September, or June to August, depending on the climatic region, with some off-season crops from September to December, you may also find a few fruits at other times of the year.

When my tree in my garden has started to produce fruit and to stop the squirrels helping themselves I cover the fruits in plastic bags… But as you can see they grow nicely and there are a lot of little babies as well.

The jackfruit’s flesh is very sweet and aromatic and tastes like a combination of banana, mango and papaya.

Because of certain similarities in appearance the oval shape and spiky exterior some people mistake the jackfruit for Durian which is another exotic fruit; however, they are very different fruits.

The ripe jackfruit is eaten as a fruit but unripe jackfruit is prepared as a vegetable.

Young jackfruit is used in stews or curries, boiled, roasted; or fried and eaten as a snack. The seeds can also be eaten as a snack after being boiled and then roasted.

Jackfruit is also becoming a popular alternative to meat for vegans, vegetarians and anyone wanting to adopt a healthier lifestyle as when cooked the texture is similar to pulled pork.

Today I will be making a spicy jackfruit salad which in Thai is called Tam Khanun or Tam banun it is made by pounding boiled jackfruit with chilli paste and then stir frying.

First step over and that was cutting the Jackfruit

My jackfruit slices are now simmering gently on the stove…

Once they are tender and cooled down enough remove the outer skin

Ingredients for Tam Kanun:

  • 400 gm green, young Jackfruit
  • 100 gm minced pork
  • 5 kaffir lime leaves
  • 1 tbsp chopped garlic
  • 10 Cherry tomatoes cut in quarters.
  • 3- 6 tsp Chilli paste ( depending on your taste)

To serve:

  • 2 spring onions sliced
  • 5 dried birds eye chillies fried
  • 1 tbsp fried garlic.
  • 1 tbsp coriander

Let’s Cook!

Once cooked drain the jackfruit well, pound in a pestle and mortar and set to one side. I had heard cooked this looks like pulled pork and it does…

  • Heat a little oil in a pan and fry the garlic until it is nicely browned add the chilli paste and stir fry for a minute.
  • Add the minced pork and stir fry until it is cooked 3-4 minutes stirring frequently. Add the tomatoes and the jackfruit stir fry to combine well add the kaffir lime leaves and remove from the heat.
  • Serve with sticky rice and the fried garlic, chillies, spring onions and coriander as garnish.

This was the first time I had made or eaten this dish… I was very pleasantly surprised if I hadn’t cooked it and it was put in front of me I would never have known it was

Jackfruit…Truly ☺ What do you think??

Tam Kanun Spicy Jackfruit Salad we all loved it and it has become a family favourite

The ripe Jackfruit arils (pictured) below are eaten here with sticky rice just pushed into the centre.

They also make a lovely ice cream which if you swop the whipping cream for soy milk is suitable for vegans.

Jackfruit Ice Cream.

Ingredients:

  • 300 gm of the ripe arils (as above)
  • 10gm sugar
  • 1 tsp vanilla extract
  • Pinch of salt
  • 120 gm coconut milk
  • 200 gm whipped cream.

Let’s Cook!

  • Chop the jackfruit and put in a pan with the sugar cook until the fruit turns to pulp about 30/40 mins depending on how ripe your fruit is. Remove from the heat and allow to cool.
  • Place the cooled mixture in the blender with the salt, vanilla extract and the coconut milk and blend until smooth… Chill overnight in the fridge.
  • Next day whip your cream and fold the jackfruit mix into the whipped cream and place in your ice cream maker following their instructions.
  • If you are not using an ice cream maker then put in the blender and pulse 3 times.
  • Put into an airtight container and freeze for 6 hours.

Enjoy!

That’s all for this week so until next time have fun, stay safe and laugh a lot.

And if you have children or grandchildren they might enjoy this video cartoon on the Jackfruit that they can sing along to.

Thank you for visiting this column and if you have any questions then fire away…I look forward to hearing from you xx

About Carol Taylor

Carol Taylor now lives in Thailand having been brought up in England and has built a dedicated following of her blog and guest posts where she creates not only amazing dishes, but sources fantastic ingredients in line with her philosophy of sustainable food ‘cooked from scratch’. Having travelled extensively Carol has incorporated the cuisines of many different cultures into her recipes, and shares her research into the backgrounds to both the traditional cultures and the origins of the ingredients.

She loves shopping at local markets and wherever she is, finding fresh, natural ingredients, new strange fruits and vegetables she has never seen or cooked with.

Health and the environment are key priorities, particularly the concern about our oceans and fisheries. Also, how many of our foods on the shelves of our supermarkets are ultra processed and contain additives that do not add to the nutritional value and are not healthy. She is an advocate about growing our own food where or when we can even it it is only a few pots or a window box of herbs.

She wishes everyone would count chemicals and not calories as they would be much healthier…it’s true ‘we are what we eat‘ and while a cake or a bar of chocolate does no harm on occasions, sticking to a fresh food, balanced diet will keep our bodies healthy as we age…

Cookbooks by Carol Taylor

Head over to buy the books:  Amazon UK  – AndAmazon US For reviews: Goodreads – Connect to Carol – Blog: Carol Cooks 2 – Twitter: @CarolCooksTwo – Facebook: Carol Taylor 

 

Thanks Carol for another fascinating post..and join us again in two weeks for the next post in the series.

 

Smorgasbord New Book Spotlight – #Love #War #Courage Annie’s Day by Apple Gidley


Delighted to share the news of the latest release by Apple Gidley…a story of love, war and courage, Annie’s Day. On pre-order for November 18th.

About the book

★★★★★ “Delicious” Jane Johnson, author of Secret of the Bees
★★★★★ “Absorbing” Katherine Mezzacappa, author of The Maiden of Florence
★★★★★ “Moving and enlightening” Deborah Swift, author of Last Train to Freedom
★★★★★ “Totally absorbing” Liz Harris, author of Jaipur Moon

War took everything. Love never had a chance. Until now.

As a young Australian Army nurse, Annie endures the brutalities of World War II in Singapore and New Guinea. Later, seeking peace, she takes refuge in Berlin—only to find herself caught in the upheaval of the Blockade. Through it all, the death of a man she barely knew leaves a wound that refuses to heal, threatening to bind her to a life of loneliness.

Decades later, Annie is still haunted by what was lost—and what might have been. Her days are quiet, but her memories are loud. When a dying man’s fear forces her to confront her own doubts, she forms an unexpected friendship that rekindles something she thought was long gone: hope.

Annie’s Day is a powerful story of love, war, and the quiet courage it takes to start again—even when it seems far too late.

Head over to pre-order the book for November 18th: Amazon UK– AndAmazon US – AndAmazon AU

Also by Apple Gidley

My review for Finding Serenissima March 2025

As the blurb says this is a story of second chances, and rediscovering love in the most unexpected places. And that is true for most of the characters in this story set in Venice and its beautiful surrounding countryside.

It is also not just about romantic relationships with others, but the  falling in love with an ancient city, its canals and lanes filled with old houses, intriguing shops and markets, and most of all the people who welcome Amelia with open arms on her arrival.

For anyone who has been in a relationship for decades, there is an understanding that the perfect marriage rarely exists. There are however partnerships that survive life’s obstacles, sometimes sorrow and changes in the dynamics of the relationship because of the deep love and bond they have for each other. The author appreciates the beauty and also the less welcome sides to this, as we discover the back story of Amelia’s marriage to Leo, and how when one partner is more of a focus, it is easy to lose a sense of yourself.

We join Amelia as she bravely, and with her two daughter’s misgivings, sells up the family home and heads off to Venice with a dream in mind, but not necessarily a plan. However, she is determined after over 40 years to finally find her path in life and to experience as much as possible.

This is made much easier by the warmth of new friends, a safe haven, a new feline companion and an introduction to the Italian charm of the men who enter her lives. Some more welcome than others.

This not a light hearted romance story, at times it is tragic and tears are likely. It does however emphasise the strength of family at such times, and how love and time are so important.

The author has done a brilliant job of bringing complex relationships, a stunning setting, great characters, and an infusion of romance together to create a wonderful read.

I have no hesitation in recommending the book to lovers of well written family dramas, romance and who like to visit exotic locations from the comfort of their armchair.

Read the reviews and buy the books : Amazon US – And: Amazon UK – AndAmazon AU –  follow Apple: Goodreads – Blog:Apple Gidley WordPress – Twitter: @ExpatApple – Blueskyapplegidleyauthor

About Apple Gidley

Apple Gidley, an Anglo-Australian author, whose life has been spent absorbing countries and cultures, considers herself a global nomad. When not on St Croix in the US Virgin Islands, she can be found in Houston, Texas.

She has moved 27 times, and has called twelve countries home (Nigeria, England, Malaysia, Singapore, Australia, Papua New Guinea, The Netherlands, Trinidad and Tobago, Thailand, Scotland, USA, Equatorial Guinea), and her experiences are described in her first book, Expat Life Slice by Slice (Summertime 2012).

Her roles have been varied – from magazine editor to intercultural trainer to Her Britannic Majesty’s Honorary Consul. Now writing full time, Apple evocatively portrays peoples and places with empathy and humour, whether writing essays, short stories or full-length fiction.

She shares her writing space with Bonnie, a stray cat who spreads across her keyboard, and Stan, a stray dog who keeps her feet warm in the tropics!

Fireburn (OC Publishing 2017), historical fiction set in the Danish West Indies of the 1870s (now the US Virgin Islands) was followed by the sequel Transfer (OC Publishing 2019). Crucian Fusion, a book of fact and fiction about St Croix in the USVI was published in the Fall, 2021. Apple’s latest novel, released by Vine Leaves Press (Sept 2022), is a dual-time story set in Malaya of the 1950s and modern day Malaysia, England and Australia.

Her latest book is a contemporary novel set in Venice, and she is researching her next historical fiction to be based WWII Papua New Guinea.

Thanks for dropping in today and it would be great if you could share the news of Apple’s latest release.

Smorgasbord Blog Magazine – Music Column Retro- The Big Band Era with William Price King and Sally Cronin 1930s – Ethel Waters, Duke Ellington and The Jitterbug


Welcome to the series of the music column where I am joined as always by Jazz singer and composer William Price King.  We hope you will join us every Tuesday for some of the chart hits of the big band era from the 1930s through to the 1950s.

Some of the earlier videos are not of the best quality however where possible we have sourced remastered copies to share with you. Considering some are almost 100 years old, it is remarkable that they exist at all.  A testament to the love of the music of that era. Along with our selections each week we will also be showcasing one of the dance crazes from the 1920s onwards and as with the music videos some are not of the highest quality and in some cases I have substituted more modern versions.

Here is my next selection from the Big Band chart in the 1930s from Ethel Waters and the Dorsey Brothers’ Orchestra

Ethel Waters “Stormy Weather (Keeps Rainin’ All the Time)” (1933)

“Stormy Weather ((Keeps Rainin’ All the Time)” was a torch song* written by Harold Arlen and Ted Koehler. Ethel Waters first sang it at The Cotton Club in Harlem in a revue, then she recorded it with the Dorsey Brothers’ Orchestra in 1933 and it peaked at #1 on Billboard’s Pop chart. Ethel Waters’ recording of the song was inducted in the Grammy Hall of Fame in 2003, and the Library of Congress added it to the National Recording Registry in 2004.

* Torch Song – A sentimental love song, in which the singer laments an unrequited or lost love. The term comes from the saying, “to carry a torch for someone.”  OnlyJazzHQ

Here is my next selection from this exciting era of music from Duke Ellington

“Sophisticated Lady” is a jazz standard, composed as an instrumental in 1932 by Duke Ellington. Additional credit is given to publisher Irving Mills whose words were added to the song by Mitchell Parish. The words met with approval from Ellington, who described them as “wonderful—but not entirely fitted to my original conception”. That original conception was inspired by three of Ellington’s grade school teachers. “They taught all winter and toured Europe in the summer. To me that spelled sophistication.”

Duke Ellington and His Orchestra introduced “Sophisticated Lady” in 1933 with an instrumental recording of the song that featured solos by Toby Hardwick on alto sax, Barney Bigard on clarinet, Lawrence Brown on trombone and Ellington on piano. The recording entered the charts on 27 May 1933 and rose to number three.Classic Mood Experience  

Other sources: Wikipedia

The early videos that I have managed to find are not always the best quality but hopefully they convey the wonderful joy that dancing brought to the times. Sally.

The Jitterbug

Jitterbug is a generalized term used to describe swing dancing. It is often synonymous with the lindy hop dance but might include elements of the jive, east coast swing, collegiate shag, charleston, balboa and other swing dances.

Swing dancing originated in the African-American communities of New York City in the early 20th century.Many nightclubs had a whites-only or blacks-only policy due to racial segregation, however the Savoy Ballroom in Harlem had a no-discrimination policy which allowed whites and blacks to dance together and it was there that the lindy hop dance flourished started by dancers such as George Snowden and Frank Manning.

The term jitterbug was originally a ridicule used by black patrons to describe whites who started to dance the lindy hop, as they were dancing faster and jumpier than was intended, like “jittering bugs”, although it quickly lost its negative connotation as the more erratic version caught on. Both the lindy hop and the “jitterbug” became popular outside Harlem when the dance was featured in Hollywood films and Broadway theatre, starring the performance group Whitey’s Lindy Hoppers.  Rusty Frank

Your Hosts for The Big Band Era

William Price King is an American jazz singer, crooner, and composer.

His interest in music began at an early age when he studied piano and clarinet in high school. At Morehouse College in Atlanta where he grew up, he sang in the Glee Club and studied classical music. After graduation he went off to the Yale School of Music where he earned a Masters degree. From there he journeyed to New York where he created a jazz trio ‘Au Naturel’ which performed in some of the hottest venues in Manhattan including gigs on Broadway and the famous ‘Rainbow Room.’ These gigs opened doors for performances in Montreal and a European tour.

While touring Europe he met a lovely French lady, Jeanne Maïstre, who, a year later became his wife. King left the group ‘Au Naturel’ and settled in the south of France where he started a new life on the French Riviera, opening his own music school – the “Price King Ecole Internationale de Chant.” He has had the pleasure over the years of seeing many of his students excel as singers on a professional level, and some going on to become national celebrities. He continues to coach young singers today, in his spare time.

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Sally Cronin is an author, blogger and broadcaster who enjoyed four years as part of the team on Onda Cero International’s English speaking morning show in Marbella and then for two years as a presenter on Expressfm the local radio station in Portsmouth. She co-presented two ‘Drive Time’ shows a week with Adrian Knight, hosted the live Thursday Afternoon Show and The Sunday Morning Show guests including musicians and authors. Following this she became Station Director for a local internet television station for two years, producing and presenting the daily news segment, outside broadcasts and co-presenting the Adrian and Sally chat show live on Friday evenings.

She and her husband David have now returned to Ireland where they live on the Wexford Coast where she blogs and continues to write books.

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Thanks for tuning in and as always we love to hear from you.. thanks William and Sally.

 

 

Smorgasbord Book Reviews Round Up – October 2025 – Terry Tyler, Darlene Foster, Veronica Kay, Nicole Sara, Laura Lyndhurst, D.G. Kaye, D.L. Finn, Beem Weeks, Elizabeth Gauffreau


I made an effort to set aside more time this month to enjoy books on my toppling TBR… and here is a round up if you missed these terrific books the first time around. 

Delighted to share my review for the latest release by Terry Tyler…Served Cold: Book 1 of the Revenge Series

About the book

Revenge is a dish best served cold

Two novellas in which vengeance is planned long after emotions have cooled … these are calculated, deliberate acts of retribution. Justice designed for catastrophic effect.

The Steal

Jodie Tarrant has it all – her own small business, a husband she adores, lots of friends, a house she loves in a cosy English village.

She can see her and Kirk’s future all mapped out, with the children she longs for – until the arrival of an enigmatic stranger becomes a threat to everything Jodie holds dear.

Lucky Star

Abduction! Imagine waking up in a strange room, in a strange building, with no recollection of how you got there.

This is what happens to Stevie Warren. Worst of all, she soon discovers that she can’t leave. But who put her there, and why? Deep down, she has her suspicions…

My review for the book October 4th 2025

Be prepared for a riveting read from first to last page of this two novella release, first in the series on revenge by Terry Tyler. 

You would probably have to be a rather forgiving person, to not sometimes fantasise about doling out a little justice to those who may have caused upset in your life, from small infractions to sometimes devastating and lasting traumas.

The author has taken that premise and in these first two stories we need not use our imaginations, as she has created some wonderful and detailed examples of retribution. 

There are plenty of twist and turns in the first story particularly, where you are lulled into a sense of righteous indignation on behalf of one of the characters, and then faced with a sudden turn of events which has you doubting your own judgement. As always this author creates compelling characters the reader can relate to, as if you have met them personally. As the steal plays out, you will find yourself becoming more and more involved in the story and the lives of the players.

In the second story Lucky Star… the characters all appear to have something to hide, and as they begin to show their true natures, you pick up on how easily, particularly today with everything on social media, you can’t get away with much. Someone around you has a camera, photos, recordings and greed can turn you into a pawn in a dangerous and intricate challenge.  Someone is after justice but who is it and who is their target?

This is a fascinating study into human nature and its many facets…skilfully formated into two stories that will have you considering your own actions on either side of the revenge game. I can highly recommend and very happy to know there are more stories on retribution to come. 

Head over to buy the book: Amazon UK And: Amazon US 

My next review of the month was for the latest release by Darlene Foster…a lovely episode in the Amanda travel stories…close to home. Amanda in Ireland: The Body in the Bag.

About the book

Twelve-year-old Amanda Jane Ross is invited to be a bridesmaid for her cousin’s wedding in Ireland! She falls in love with the Emerald Isle the moment she lands in Dublin. The warm, friendly Irish people immediately make her feel at home. Towering castles, ancient graveyards, and the stunning green countryside are filled with fascinating legends, enthralling folktales, and alarming secrets.

Things take a dark turn when disaster strikes. Amanda wonders if there will be a wedding at all. As she joins the search for a missing horse, she stumbles upon a world of screaming banshees, bloody battles, and dangerous peat bogs. The closer she gets to the truth, the more dangerous things become. Will she become another body in the bog?

My review for the book October 6th 2025

Another gripping mystery featuring teenage sleuth Amanda set in the vibrant green landscape and key historical sites of Ireland, as she faces a family drama fraught with danger.

What should be a very happy family occasion as her cousin Taylor marries the lovely Roisin, is put at risk days before the wedding. Preparations go ahead including a trip to Dublin to finish the fittings for the bridesmaids, including Amanda’s dress. Whilst there she takes the opportunity to visit some of the amazing museums with their ancient Irish history exhibits but whilst there even more disturbing encounters trigger her investigative instincts.

Being in a strange country and not familiar with the different relationships of those around her, Amanda is not sure who she can trust. This means relying on her own ability to follow clues and discover the truth behind a worrying disappearance. This brings her to the attention of some unscrupulous people who are prepared to stop at nothing to get what they want.

As always with this author and series, there are wonderful characters, a clever plot and interesting twists and turns. Darlene Foster always highlights not just the country but the people in a lovely way.  Ireland’s rich traditional culture and some of its iconic historical sites are given pride of place and for anyone planning to visit the country, a taste of what they can expect and should put on their to visit list.

This book is aimed at young adults but I always find Amanda’s adventures well worth putting your feet up for a couple of hours and enjoying. They are well written and offer a glimpse into other cultures and traditions. I have no hesitation in recommending this lovely story.

Head over to buy the book: Amazon UK – AndAmazon US 

My next review was by Veronica Kay who lived in Liverpool all her life. Her grandson wanted to share her story and has published the book so others can read her remarkable story… He is married to Sabrina Ostrowska who has been promoted here in the past and who will be using her own online platforms to promote the book.
Her Own Words: A Liverpool Mother’s Life: A True Story of Hardship and Fierce Heart

About the book

A must-read for the fans of Call the Midwife and autobiographies written by working-class women

My kids don’t seem to understand me anymore. I don’t think they want to. They are all wrapped up in their own lives, their homes.
After all, they are saying “Mam’s old.”
In other words, I’ve lived my life, they are going to live theirs.
Well, that’s life, but in my book, I have not lived My life. I have existed, pushed my way through life, with all the hoard giving Grief, worry, sorry, and a lot of heartache. It’s left its mark, not only in my face, but in my Heart, which, at the moment, is very heavy. Tears won’t even ease the pain.
God, another day dawning.

In Her Own Words: A Liverpool Mother’s Life, Veronica Kay offers a powerful and unfiltered account of a life shaped by hardship and quiet determination. From her early years in Liverpool through war, marriage, motherhood, and personal loss, she records the events of her life with emotional clarity and unwavering honesty.

Written in plain, evocative language, this memoir captures the struggles and triumphs of an ordinary woman whose story speaks to an entire generation. Kay’s voice is unmistakably her own.

She is direct, unsentimental, and profoundly human.

This is not a celebrity memoir. It is something far rarer: the lived truth of a woman who survived, endured, and remembered. Her Own Words: A Liverpool Mother’s Life is a record of a working-class life, a mother’s love, and the quiet courage it takes to keep going.

“I am still here and intend to be here till the end of my Days.”

Note about the book from Sabina Ostrowska who is married to Veronica’s grandson who edited the book.

‘My husband, Robert Ryan, transcribed it and did light editing. We decided not to correct all the misspellings or grammar to keep the character of the writing. You will also find many colloquialisms that were common in Liverpool at that time but which may be obscure to some modern readers. We left these to capture the voice of the writer.’

My review for the book October 11th 2025

It is easy to forget, as we enjoy our modern day luxuries, that even 100 years ago life was very different for so many. Living history is so important to pass along, and Veronica Kay’s grandson has done just that with this diary kept by his grandmother, with a snapshot of her life from childhood through turbulent teen years, a mis-guided marriage, multiple births, losses and her reflections on life, love and family.

This is a record of a life filled with grit and determination and a fierce love of that family.  Veronica’s childhood was, apart from a few isolated incidents, largely filled with happiness. Her father bought and sold horses and also had a haulage business wih his sons. Veronica loved the horses in particular but was also lucky enough to be around an assortment of other animals. Even when the day of the horse came to an end with the advent of engines and the wagons were swapped out for trucks, life continued to be fun.

Unfortunately, at 17 this all changed with the hasty marriage to a man much older than Veronica. Judging by the entries of life over the next 60 years, all the grit and determination was necessary to weather the relationship and to care and bring up a growing family..there were losses and heartache and it makes for very difficult reading in parts. 

This diary about her life, is definitely in her own words and it is all the more authentic for the use of her grammar and spelling. It is real and gritty, and for a short book, it leaves a huge impact. There are some wonderful images of Veronica and her family and they add to the weight of the story. In a time when the elderly are often dismissed as less relevant than they should be, this book highlights what so many of this era endured to bring up children on a shoestring, nuturing them and enabling them to go on to work and grow the economy we enjoy today. 

I recommend Veronica’s story as it is a reality check on our own lives, and a cause to be grateful.

Read the reviews and buy the book: Amazon US – And: Amazon UK 

My next review was for the debut poetry collection by Nicole Sara – Rhyming Dreams.

About the collection

Rhyming Dreams is an enchanting and engaging collection of poems about the heart’s winding journey through deep wistful longing towards bliss and belonging along the meandering road of love and loss, hope and healing. This book is for anyone who dreams a lot, loves deeply, and has both good and bad days.. like steps on a pathway, be them confident or hesitating, nevertheless tirelessly searching for happiness in the enjoyment of small things around, yet so sweet, that life has to offer.

Each and every poem in this debut collection is deeply rooted in personal moments and experiences but still wonderfully universal, so that you feel taken by the hand and shown the beauty and brightness of it all, thus wholeheartedly invited to gently give yourself grace beyond the sadness of blue gloomy days, the tears or the brokenness.

This collection of beautifully flowing and uplifting verse is a soothing balm for the soul in search of serenity, helping the reader to reach peaceful shores deep within.

for here, on Earth, you and I
bearing within us the sky
we dance away beneath whispering stars
trying to reach beyond rails and bars

My review for the collection 18th October 2025

This is a delightful collection of poetry that flows and is written to appeal to all the readers senses… accompanied by wonderful photos and also wise words from other writers.

Life is not perfect, although for most of us the ebb and flow of love and events offer more celebration than loss. In this debut collection the poet has captured that movement within our lives brilliantly.

There is a reminder to make the most of every moment of each day and to be grateful for the time we have, particularly in our relationships and our place within nature in all its glory. It also offers hope in our chaotic world, if we choose to look for it.

There were several poems that touched me in a profound way… Here are a few words from some of them.

The Blue Strawberry.

Spring has arrived and there’s love in the air
‘tis shining around, in her eyes, in his stare,
she told him she wished a day for them two
and he gave her instead a strawberry,
..blue

If love be

If love be a season, then summer we’d be
Our heartbeats, afternoon rays aslant pulsing golden aflame

Happiness

love every moment like an amazing wave
minutes for miles, effortless
and brave
love each as if it were a star or a caressing flower,
a winding step that spirals
up a tower…

I recommend that you read this lovely poetry collection to appreciate words that are clearly written from the heart.

Read the reviews and buy the book: Amazon US – And: Amazon UK 

My next review was for the latest release by Laura LyndhurstThe Guilty Party.

About the book

THE PAST HAS A WAY OF CATCHING UP …

Nothing exciting going on. Just a bunch of oldies celebrating a birthday, having a reunion. Ordinary people, parents and grandparents, always there, the Bank of Mum and Dad, cooking Sunday lunch, available for babysitting duties at short notice.

They were young once, however, and now they’re reminiscing over the good old days. Not the bad old days though; best leave those firmly in the past.

But the past has a habit of coming back, and this party appears to be the catalyst for it to reappear—with a vengeance.

My review for the book 21st October 2025

Having read previous books by this author, I knew to expect the unexpected. This is a clever, intricate and compelling mystery with great characters and plenty of surprises.

The cast of brilliantly crafted characters are mainly in their 60s and 70s and most have a connection going back decades. Following a reunion where we meet them individually, along with the next generation, events begin to take place which threaten to rock their lives and in some cases result in violence. 

As these events unfold it seems to be random, as the back stories we are made privy to, show little connection between those being targeted. Closely held secrets and indiscretions are being used to manipulate and terrify those who thought them long buried and forgotten.

For readers who are also in their 60s and 70s, it is likely that there are certain events that took place decades ago, which you might wonder about occasionally, and be glad Facebook was not around at the time. But for some of these characters, the burden of their past has led to a life unfulfilled or restricted in one way or another. Whilst the perpetrator behind the current hate campaign is after a different outcome, there are surprising revelations and unburdening of guilt, that ultimately leads to a different and better way forward for some of those involved.

The finale is brilliant and completely unexpected which is always the sign of a great writer.

I highly recommend this well plotted psychological thriller and I am sure anyone reading it will be totally engaged from beginning to end.

Head over to buy the bookAmazon UK –  And: Amazon US – And: Universal link 

This was followed by my review for my friend and collaborator D.G. Kaye, Debby Gies… About the Real Stages of Grief: A Journey Through Loss 

About the book

The truth about grief: it has filled countless pages in clinical studies and personal stories, but no words can prepare us for its reality. When I lost my beloved husband, I searched for solace in grief groups and forums, longing to make sense of my experience. There I discovered something rarely spoken aloud—that many of us carry the same hidden aches and side effects of loss, the ones that seldom find their way into books.

Love does not die, and so grief never truly leaves us. It lingers, reshaping itself, teaching us to live with its many faces. This book is the story of my own passage through loss—an endurance of sorrow, and a testament to the strength of those left behind.

Grief is a heart-wrenching journey each of us will one day face. I write not only for those who are grieving, but also for the ones who walk beside them—for the friends, family, and witnesses to heartbreak—so they might understand, even a little, what it means to live with loss.

My review for the book 23rd October 2025

This book is a very personal insight to living with grief after losing a loved one. Death is one of the areas we are most likely to be reluctant to talk about, but it is something all of us will experience in life at some stage, and is therefore important to acknowledge and understand. 

From the first page the empathy and authentic emotion is evident, and can only be expressed by someone who has experienced a devastating loss… something that can be missing in books or articles written by professional therapists. 

The author highlights the phases we might already be aware of by reading articles or books, but she also underlines the fact we are all individual in how we will deal with grief. This includes the often overlooked grief that is suffered as we watch the decline of someone we love and care for over a prolonged period of time.

The chapter on anticipatory grief is very important as millions of carers around the world will experience this on a daily basis. In this particular case, this was compounded because of Covid and the automatic delays in diagnosis and treatment. It is only expected that part of the grieving will include frustration, anger at the injustice of being let down at a time of great need.

Depression and isolation often follow the loss, especially if the griever is alone. Others feel awkward and find it hard to respond with the right words or actions. Life does go on, daily functions such as shopping, house maintenance etc. have to be taken care off, but having been joint efforts, they now provide triggers for deeply emotional moments. 

Even dealing with family can be challenging with normally celebratory events turned into awkward moments where you can suddenly feel like a stranger. The most difficult times are the holidays, the special dates such as wedding anniversaries and birthdays, celebrations shared and treasured.

So where do we turn to when we are at this point in our lives and grief? This is covered in a number of chapters, which acknowledges that those we expect to support us may be absent and new friends and groups are necessary and how this opens up an opportunity to talk about our loved one, and share the stories from the years we have loved them as well as offering a new form of relationship with others as a single person.

And as part of the expected stages of grief, acceptance is included but is it as easy as talking about it to achieve? Certain aspects may well be accepted, but not necessarily of all of the experiences we went through are so easy to be put aside.

Even everyday activities lead to anxiety and importantly self-care can become neglected leading to health issues and also a loss of identity. For some this might lead to a dependence on a crutch, perhaps alcohol or anti-depressants but whilst they might offer a temporary fix, they are not healthy in the long run. 

One of the chapters is about seeking out others who are going through grief, either physical groups or forums. It is clear that spammers also frequent these areas meant to bring comfort, and there is some very good advice on how to verify those you are in contact with.

It is clear how long and challenging, from an emotional perspective, the journey of writing and publishing this book has been. The author has done a wonderful job of comforting those who grieve and preparing others for an event we are all likely to experience in our lives. I highly recommend this book as a guide and a comfort.

Head over to buy the book : Amazon US AndAmazon UK 

And now my review for the latest short story collection by D.L Finn… Miracles & Ghosts Past: A Christmas Collection Two.

About the collection.

Miracles saturate the sweet-scented Christmas season—a reminder we aren’t alone.
Miracles & Ghosts Past: A Christmas Collection brings eight stories from past holidays.

Rita buys train tickets for her and Morris’s 30th anniversary in the novelette, “The Christmas Train Mystery.”She’s convinced this trip will bring her and Morris closer—if he can find the time. A murder mystery excursion will change Rita’s life in more ways than one, but will she go with her workaholic husband or by herself?

In the first short story, “Christmas Rescue,” Opal trusts the wrong man and loses her mother in the same year, leaving her feeling lost. On a mission to get candles for the dinner table, she makes an unexpected find.

“Is There a Santa?” goes back to the 1920s, where a widower is desperate to hold on to his farm and children. He doesn’t want charity, just a bit of luck or a miracle. In the final stories, you’ll meet an eleven-year-old who’s home alone, a family living in the aftermath of war, a girl who gets some shocking news, a widow with a warning from beyond, and a woman trapped on an elevator with Santa.

Hope underlies these stories; it endures even in the direst of circumstances. Whether help comes from a ghost, Santa, or an angel, miracles are just within reach.

My review for the collection October 25th 2025

Having read the first Christmas collection by D.L. Finn, I knew that I was going to enjoy each of the stories in this follow on release. 

Most of the stories begin with those in turmoil, or hard times, and even following a devastating civil war. The characters may be facing some of the worst times in their lives, but the author creates opportunities for them to either make changes that will improve their situations, or brings in some outside help to assist them on their way.

That help is often outside the normal realms of belief, but if you have an open mind and heart, it is easy to accept that there are many things outside of our own world at work in our lives. The element of paranormal is subtle and add to it the wonderful contribution that animals within the stories contribute, it is with hope the reader turns each page.

Hard to select my favourite stories but certainly ‘After a War Comes Christmas’ struck a chord, as not just a fictional enactment, but something being experienced by children and their families in real life. 

There are some dangerous moments, evil intent but also some lovely romantic moments to enjoy. Such as in ‘Elevator Santa’… 

This collection will certainly get you in the festive spirit and you will find difficult to put down once started. Very happy to recommend.

Read the reviews and buy the collectionAmazon US And: Amazon UK

 

For my final review for in October, I have moved up a short story collection that has been sitting for far too long on my TBR… Slivers of Life by Beem Weeks.

About the collection.

These twenty short stories are a peek into individual lives caught up in spectacular moments in time. Children, teens, mothers, and the elderly each have stories to share.

Readers witness tragedy and fulfillment, love and hate, loss and renewal. Historical events become backdrops in the lives of ordinary people, those souls forgotten with the passage of time.

Beem Weeks tackles diverse issues running the gamut from Alzheimer’s disease to civil rights, abandonment to abuse, from young love to the death of a child. Long-hidden secrets and notions of revenge unfold at the promptings of rich and realistic characters; plot lines often lead readers into strange and dark corners. Within Slivers of Life, Weeks proves that everybody has a story to tell—and no two are ever exactly alike.

My review for the collection October 28th 2025

This collection is appropriately titled…Slivers of Life delivers just that. A glimpse into the lives of men, women, teenagers and children, at pivotal moments in their lives. Some stories are stark, as they focus on the worst times in a life, and others have an element of humour that leaves you smiling… such as Big Foot was my Father.

As always with this author the characters are distinct and capture the reader’s attention with the details about their lives, character and inner thoughts and ambitions. In some stories we are reminded to be careful what we wish for. In others we are drawn into the dark side of humanity and relationships which haunt those involved for life.

Out of the twenty excellent stories just a few to whet your appetite.

  • A Match Met…definitely a case of what goes round comes round! 
  • Belief is tested in tragic ways because of racial hatred in When Jesus Left Birmingham
  • The Distance raises the so far unproven theory of reincarnation.
  • What is the story behind the discovery of some medals in Medal Detector?
  • In the Year Book, a man relives a moment of terror in the corridors and classrooms of his school which were life changing.
  • The true nature of a teenager are exposed during the Rave On.
  • And for those who read the excellent Jazz Baby….an alternative perspective on the decisions made.

This is an excellent collection to dip in and out of and to appreciate how actions and words can change your life in a moment for better or worse. Recommended.

Read the reviews and buy the collection: Amazon UK And: Amazon US 

Although officially in November, I wanted to include my review for The Weight of Snow and Regret by Elizabeth Gauffreau so that you can put on your TBR before things get hectic in the run up to Christmas.

About the book

For over 100 years, no one wanted to be sent to the Sheldon Poor Farm. By 1968, no one wanted to leave.

Amid the social turmoil of 1968, the last poor farm in Vermont is slated for closure. By the end of the year, the twelve destitute residents remaining will be dispatched to whatever institutions will take them, their personal stories lost forever.

Hazel Morgan and her husband Paul have been matron and manager at the Sheldon Poor Farm for the past 20 years. Unlike her husband, Hazel refuses to believe the impending closure will happen. She believes that if she just cares deeply enough and works hard enough, the Sheldon Poor Farm will continue to be a safe haven for those in need, herself and Paul included.

On a frigid January afternoon, the overseer of the poor and the town constable from a nearby town deliver a stranger to the poor farm for an emergency stay. She refuses to tell them her name, where she came from, or what her story is. It soon becomes apparent to Hazel that whatever the woman’s story is, she is deeply ashamed of it.

Hazel fights to keep the stranger with them until she is strong enough to face, then resume, her life–while Hazel must face the tragedies of her own past that still haunt her.

Told with compassion and humor, The Weight of Snow & Regret tells the poignant story of what it means to care for others in a rapidly changing world.

My review for the book November 1st 2025

In our world there has always been those who are either shunned by society or who find themselves lost and homeless, usually down to circumstances beyond their control. This story follows the lives of several men, women and children who have found themselves needing a sanctuary, a roof over their heads, however desperate it might be, over a period of over 40 years.

Hazel knows only too well the devastation of tragedy, loss and the burden of charity at a very young age. She also learns about human nature, and sees the compassion and generous spirit of those who have very little, or are considered feeble-minded. This makes her the perfect guardian for those still living in the poor farm when she returns as matron, and for those newer residents, desperately in need of kind and loving care.

This book is profoundly moving, as the back story of Hazel and her husband Paul is revealed. Most people would be hardened to the suffering of others because of their own losses, but despite his gruff exterior, Paul and his wife are determined to create a far better life for those they care for.

This includes Claire, found wandering, cold and lost as she seeks a safe place to find a new path in her life. As her story unfolds we share her spiral into depression as a wife and mother, questioning everything around her except for her compelling need to follow the sound of music she hears in the night. Coming into the warmth of the care of Hazel, may be the best way to find that new path.

Each character is carefully crafted and there is a definite sense of being amongst them as they manage each difficult day. There is a growing concern for them as their time at the poor farm comes to an end, despite their carer’s desperate efforts to keep them together. The residents are heading off to a future which must seem terrifying for many of them, but for some it holds hope for a new beginning.

This is important social history, carefully researched and written to involve the reader at every stage, leaving them grateful for what they enjoy on a daily basis, and a reminder that still, for too many there is a need for a safe haven from life. Highly recommended.

Read the reviews and buy the book: Amazon US – And: Amazon UK 

Thanks for dropping in today and I hope you will be leaving with some books. 

Smorgasbord Posts from My Archives 2025 – #Memoir #Waterford #Ireland 1930s – The Colour of Life – The Price Of A Habit – 1937 by Geoff Cronin


My father-in-law, Geoff Cronin was a raconteur with a encyclopedic memory spanning his 93 years. He sadly died in 2017 but not before he had been persuaded to commit these memories of his childhood and young adulthood in Waterford in the 1920s to the 1940s.

The books are now out of print, but I know he would love to know that his stories are still being enjoyed, and so I am repeating the original series of his books. I hope those who have already read these stories will enjoy again and that new readers will discover the wonderful colour of life in Ireland nearly 100 years ago.

The Price Of A Habit – 1937

Birth and death are common events in the life of a farm and people of the land tend to be stoical about such matters. In the 1930s, farming where I lived was at a low ebb. Things were very tough on the land and you had to be tough in every respect to make any kind of living on a farm.

A farmer’s wife had no soft options then. She worked in the house, lucky if she had water laid on, managed the family, the small yard animals, the dairy, the fowl and all produce from those areas. To her, a shilling was a shilling and if anyone knew the value of it in real terms, she surely did.

So it was, when her husband died and the priest and the doctor were gone, the woman tackled the pony and drove into town to complete the funeral arrangements. She stabled the pony in Dower’s yard at the Car Stand and made her way up John St. to the far end of the Apple Market.

In the corner of the Market Square was Davey Power’s Undertaking Establishment and Coffin Shop and, when he had sympathised with the widow, a price for the coffin of her choice was negotiated.

This done, she said, “Well now, Mr. Power, what are you going to charge me for a decent habit (shroud) to bury him in?”

“Five shillin’s,” he answered.

“Is that the best you can do, now, Mr. Power,” she said, “and me buyin’ the coffin an’ all?”

“That would be the very best I could do, ma’am, for a good decent habit, “he replied, “an’ you won’t do better.”

“Thanks, Mr. Power,” she said, “but I’m goin’ up the town and I think I’ll do a lot better. I’ll call in to ye on me way back.”

Davy Power was “crabbed”, as they say in Waterford, and sorely annoyed that his price should even be questioned.

After leaving the undertaker the woman went up Michael Street, round the corner to Patrick Street and into Veale’s Drapery Shop where she purchased a habit of reasonable quality for three shillings and sixpence. She straightened her hat while waiting for her change, put the parcel containing the habit in her basket and set off again for the undertaker’s.

As she turned the corner of the Apple Market she saw Davy standing outside the door of his shop, where it was nice and sunny, and she passed by the open hall doors where women were sweeping out their hallways and continuing with the brush across the pavement. There would be an audience for what followed!

Davy took the offensive as the woman drew near.

“Well ma’am,” he said loudly, “were you able to get a cheap habit up the town?”

“Well,” she echoed, just as loudly, “I got a very good habit in Veale’s for three and sixpence an’ it’s every bit as good as what you offered me for five shillin’s.”

With that she handed him the parcel and turned on her heel. He would be out later to coffin the man.

Davy tore the parcel open and shook the garment out of its folds and looked at it, disdain on every line of his face.

“Alright, ma’am,” he called after her, “but I must tell you this, his arse will be out through that in a week!”

***

Asked why he had never married, a country bachelor replied – “Why would I give away one half of me dinner to get the other half cooked?”

©Geoff Cronin 2005

About Geoff Cronin

I was born at tea time at number 12 John Street, Waterford on September 23rd 1923. My father was Richard Cronin and my mother was Claire Spencer of John Street Waterford. They were married in St John’s Church in 1919.

Things are moving so fast in this day and age – and people are so absorbed, and necessarily so, with here and now – that things of the past tend to get buried deeper and deeper. Also, people’s memories seem to be shorter now and they cannot remember the little things – day to day pictures which make up the larger canvas of life.

It seems to me that soon there may be little or no detailed knowledge of what life was really like in the 1930s in a town – sorry, I should have said City, in accordance with its ancient charter – like Waterford. So I shall attempt to provide some of these little cameos as much for the fun of telling as for the benefit of posterity.

Thank you for visiting today and I hope you have enjoyed this glimpse of Waterford in the 1930s courtesy of Geoff Cronin. As always your feedback is very welcome. thanks Sally.

Smorgasbord Blog Magazine Weekly Round Up – 27th October to November 2nd, Big Band Era, Movie Themes, Luxembourg cuisine, Book Reviews, Bloggers, Health and Humour


Welcome to the round up of posts you might have missed this week. And a few extras.

I don’t know about you but November has sought of crept up on me… the shops are already trying to tempt us into buying the puddings, mince pies and other festive goodies but, they wouldn’t last 7 weeks around here lol..

Anyway, I hope you have had a good week and thanks for dropping in to see me today.

My thanks to  Joy York for her delightful review for Tales from the Irish Garden.. Joy York five stars Goodreads

Lauren Scott not only reviewed Sam, A Shaggy Dog Story but also some other books for you to enjoy. Including for authors Dawn Pisturino, Marsha Ingrao and Nicole Sara.. Lauren Scott reviews…

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And to round off a wonderfully motivating week, my thanks to Marsha Ingrao for her review for What’s in a Name Bookbub

As always my thanks to the wonderful contributors.

William Price King  On Tuesday it was time for the Big Band Era and the dances that were popular at the time. William was also here with his scheduled movie themes post on Friday.   Blog– IMPROVISATIONWilliam Price King on Tumblr

Debby Gies Will be back again with another of her health and safety posts on November 17th…and you can catch up on any posts in the series you might have missed on this page The Health and Safety Series. Debby joined me on Thursday with some funnies to cheer your week. On her own blog Debby shared some of her wonderful recent reviews for her new book – her Sunday review this week is for Beyond the Fetters by Balroop Singh D.G. Kaye

Carol Taylor This week Carol took us on a culinary tour of Luxembourg and its neighbour Switzerland.. On Wednesday in the cookery column she will be introducing us to the wonders of the Jack Fruit... If you head over to her own blog you can find her latest A-Z of cuisines and this time it is Myanmar (formerly Burma) and plenty of amazing recipes to enjoy in her archives . CarolCook 

Malcolm Allen got the weekend off to a good start with one of his rewind posts from the archives.

And of course many thanks to you for your visits, shares and comments… they keep me motivated 

Music and Dance – The Big Band Era with William Price King and Sally Cronin 1930s – Duke Ellington and Leo Reisman with Frank Sinatra

William Price King and Iconic #Movie #Themes – Tears in Heaven – Rush, I will follow him – Sister Act

– A-Z World Cuisines – Discovering the Cuisine of The Grand Duchy of Luxembourg and Switzerland…Traditional dishes and drinks with Carol Taylor

Malcolm Allen Entertains Rewind – Hip Replacements and Common Words

#Memoir #Ireland 1930s – The Colour of Life 1936 – #Waterford -The Station by Geoff Cronin

Tales from the Irish Garden – All Hallow’s Eve Part Two – Freakish Village prepares for the Zombies by Sally Cronin

The Obesity epidemic – Where in the Lifestyle can we Intervene? – 7- to 14 years old – healthy diet for brain function and hormones – Sally Cronin

#Shortstories #Life #Paranormal #Jazz – Slivers of Life by Beem Weeks

#SocialHistory The Weight of Snow and Regret by Elizabeth Gauffreau

#Christmas #Fondant #Recipes – Something Fancy A Winter Wonderland Celebration Book One by Robbie Cheadle

Hosts Sally Cronin and Debby Gies – Obedient Wives and Doctor One Liners

This sounds like a lovely book for dog lovers and is reviewed by Thomas Wikman... Doggie Haiku… great cover too..

Head over to discover moreDoggie Haiku review by Thomas Wikman

Jan Sikes asks the question ‘Anybody Else?’ as she shares her thoughts on the negativity that surrounds us… stirred up my the media who after centuries, still believes that bad news sells… However, there is no doubt in many parts of the world there is turmoil…

Head over to leave your thoughts: Jan Sikes asks ‘Anybody Else?’

Jill Dennison shares a video demonstrating that despite what the media might lead us to believe… there are good people around the world who offer acts of kindness without any hesitation…

Put your feet up and enjoyRandom Acts of Kindness

 

Thank you for dropping in today and I hope you will join me again next week.

Smorgasbord Blog Magazine – Malcolm Allen Entertains Rewind – Hip Replacements and Common Words


Like food, I don’t like to see great humour wasted. So I will be sharing a post from the archives as well as new funnies from Malcolm Allen in Australia every month… something to get your weekend off to a good start.

My thanks to Malcolm for excellent foraging and we hope you are leaving with a smile on your face.

About Malcolm Allen

The author was born in London UK and experienced a challenging childhood, leaving school with no academic qualifications at the age of 15. He had mixed fortunes in his early working days but managed to secure a job in the banking industry at the age of 19. During a period of 32 years he enjoyed a demanding and successful career in London, the pinnacle of which was becoming a Company Director at the age of 37. Following a life changing experience in November 1998 he emigrated to Perth, Western Australia in September 2001, relocating to his current home in Melbourne, Australia in November 2015.

My thanks to Malcolm for bringing laughter into our lives and it would be great if you could share.

Smorgasbord Book Reviews – #SocialHistory The Weight of Snow and Regret by Elizabeth Gauffreau


Delighted to share my review for the latest release by Elizabeth Gauffreau…The Weight of Snow and Regret

About the book

For over 100 years, no one wanted to be sent to the Sheldon Poor Farm. By 1968, no one wanted to leave.

Amid the social turmoil of 1968, the last poor farm in Vermont is slated for closure. By the end of the year, the twelve destitute residents remaining will be dispatched to whatever institutions will take them, their personal stories lost forever.

Hazel Morgan and her husband Paul have been matron and manager at the Sheldon Poor Farm for the past 20 years. Unlike her husband, Hazel refuses to believe the impending closure will happen. She believes that if she just cares deeply enough and works hard enough, the Sheldon Poor Farm will continue to be a safe haven for those in need, herself and Paul included.

On a frigid January afternoon, the overseer of the poor and the town constable from a nearby town deliver a stranger to the poor farm for an emergency stay. She refuses to tell them her name, where she came from, or what her story is. It soon becomes apparent to Hazel that whatever the woman’s story is, she is deeply ashamed of it.

Hazel fights to keep the stranger with them until she is strong enough to face, then resume, her life–while Hazel must face the tragedies of her own past that still haunt her.

Told with compassion and humor, The Weight of Snow & Regret tells the poignant story of what it means to care for others in a rapidly changing world.

My review for the book November 1st 2025

In our world there has always been those who are either shunned by society or who find themselves lost and homeless, usually down to circumstances beyond their control. This story follows the lives of several men, women and children who have found themselves needing a sanctuary, a roof over their heads, however desperate it might be, over a period of over 40 years.

Hazel knows only too well the devastation of tragedy, loss and the burden of charity at a very young age. She also learns about human nature, and sees the compassion and generous spirit of those who have very little, or are considered feeble-minded. This makes her the perfect guardian for those still living in the poor farm when she returns as matron, and for those newer residents, desperately in need of kind and loving care.

This book is profoundly moving, as the back story of Hazel and her husband Paul is revealed. Most people would be hardened to the suffering of others because of their own losses, but despite his gruff exterior, Paul and his wife are determined to create a far better life for those they care for.

This includes Claire, found wandering, cold and lost as she seeks a safe place to find a new path in her life. As her story unfolds we share her spiral into depression as a wife and mother, questioning everything around her except for her compelling need to follow the sound of music she hears in the night. Coming into the warmth of the care of Hazel, may be the best way to find that new path.

Each character is carefully crafted and there is a definite sense of being amongst them as they manage each difficult day. There is a growing concern for them as their time at the poor farm comes to an end, despite their carer’s desperate efforts to keep them together. The residents are heading off to a future which must seem terrifying for many of them, but for some it holds hope for a new beginning.

This is important social history, carefully researched and written to involve the reader at every stage, leaving them grateful for what they enjoy on a daily basis, and a reminder that still, for too many there is a need for a safe haven from life. Highly recommended.

Read the reviews and buy the book: Amazon US – And: Amazon UK

Books by Elizabeth Gauffreau

Read the reviews and buy: Amazon US – and : Amazon UK – Read more reviews and follow Elizabeth: Goodreads –  – Website/blog: Liz Gauffreau – Family History: Liz Gauffreau – Facebook: Liz Gauffreau –

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About Elizabeth Gauffreau

Elizabeth Gauffreau writes fiction and poetry with a strong connection to family and place. Her work has been widely published in literary magazines, as well as several themed anthologies. Her short story “Henrietta’s Saving Grace” was awarded the 2022 Ben Nyberg prize for fiction by Choeofpleirn Press.

Liz has published a novel, TELLING SONNY: THE STORY OF A GIRL WHO LOVED THE VAUDEVILLE SHOW, and two photopoetry collections: GRIEF SONGS: POEMS OF LOVE & REMEMBRANCE and SIMPLE PLEASURES:HAIKU FROM THE PLACE JUST RIGHT. Her second novel, THE WEIGHT OF SNOW AND REGRET, based on the closing of the last poor farm in Vermont in 1968, was published on October 1, 2025.

Liz’s professional background is in nontraditional higher education, including academic advising, classroom and online teaching, curriculum development, and program administration. She received the Granite State College Distinguished Faculty Award for Excellence in Teaching in 2018.

Liz lives in Nottingham, New Hampshire with her husband.

 I hope you are leaving with some books

Smorgasbord Short Stories – Tales from the Irish Garden – All Hallow’s Eve Part Two – Freakish Village prepares for the Zombies by Sally Cronin


I did record this collection for my podcast but those recordings will now disappear as I stop my Soundcloud account. However they and the Tales from the Garden will be on my YouTube channel later in the year.

There will be new stories in a further collection I am currently working on so I hope this reminder of these tales will set the scene for those.

Last week I introduced you to the alternative folk who lived at the edges of the Storyteller’s magic garden..

Autumn – All Hallow’s Eve – Part Two – Freakish Village prepares for the Zombies

Down in the village of Freakish, the villagers had been preparing for this night for the last week or so. Mothers slaved over costumes for their children, often biting their lips to prevent a slip of the tongue when pricking their tender fingertips with a needle. Every year one of the residents of the community on the hill would act as consultant, and this year Zenia and Zoran had both volunteered.

With pegs on noses, the mothers had gathered for a meeting to discuss the best way to make the costumes, and as an outcome, all the rags and old unwanted garments were gathered together and picked over by the consultants and placed into piles. They explained that some of the clothes would need to have cuts placed in strategic places, such as over the knees and thigh parts of the trousers for the boys. They also suggested taking already tatty shirts and ripping the sleeves and collars off and perhaps a couple of buttons. For the girls, they suggested that the mothers sew together oddly assorted coloured rags into shift dresses with ragged hems.

With the main costume out of the way, the committee moved onto the decoration phase. Mrs Dumphries, who made the dyes from the local plants, said she would take care of the reds, greens and dark browns required. Mrs Stipple who was married to the local butcher promised to get thin strips of cow hide to dye and hang from arms and legs. The thing that made them all scratch their heads was how to find a way to copy the dollops of flesh that hung so decoratively from Zenia and Zoran’s faces. Miss Fortescue, who acted as backstage makeup artist for the local dramatic society, said that she would take care of that little problem on the night.

Well pleased with the progress of the Freakish village preparations, Zenia and Zoran assured their friends that the night was going to be one of the most successful in decades.

As the sun set and the moon rose high in the sky, the villagers dressed their children in their costumes; with some taking the extra precaution of placing garlic amulets around their necks. They knew that those who were different from them, meant no harm, but just in case one of them got a bit carried away, four strong men were provided with sprays of frankincense and marjoram, which whilst not fatal, was known to give 99% of all zombies and ghouls the heebie-jeebies.

If past Halloween nights were anything to go by, these precautions were unnecessary, and as the villagers laid out tables of pumpkin fritters, apple pie, goat’s cheesecake and fresh cream, they chatted and laughed excitedly. Around them the children of the village, hideous and foul smelling, raced around trying to pick bits of artificial skin from each other’s bodies. The odd squeal indicated where an unfortunate child had some of his own ripped off over enthusiastically.

The church bell began to toll and a figure was seen to flit in and out between the gravestones. The game was on, and suddenly screams and howls of terror filled the village square. Dressed in robes of white, with a flaming torch in one hand and a dismembered head in the other, a man raced towards the knot of families as they stood frozen outside the community hall.

With a fearful screech, the creature skidded to a halt in front of the terrified villagers and threw the head at their feet. In the light of the torch a diabolical face could be seen glowing gruesomely with green and red slime. With a cackle a disembodied voice lashed into them.

‘Gotcha, gotcha, gotcha….’

Mrs Dumphries, with her hands on her hips advanced towards the rotund prankster, noting in passing that the bodiless head was made of papier-mâché.

‘Father, you nearly frightened us all to death, whatever were you thinking, we weren’t ready yet!’ She wagged her finger in his face, and with a collective sigh of relief, everyone surrounded the priest and patted him on the back.

It was now time for the real fun to begin, and everyone piled back inside the large hall and sat cross-legged in a circle. Miss Fortescue and the committee blew out all the candles and joined their friends on the floor. You could have heard a pin drop, and even the children sat quietly in petrified silence. After what seemed like an hour, but was only really a few minutes, they all heard the creak of the main door as it was pushed open by an unseen hand. A window at the back of the centre banged shut, and a sudden rush of soot was heard as it settled with a thump into the grate. There was a sharp intake of breath as a cold slimy hand brushed against a man’s cheek, and Mrs Dumphries shrieked as she felt the gentlest of bites against her neck.

The children were of course completely delighted by the whole shebang, and the ghouls and pranksters paid particular attention to making their parents scream and cry out for mercy. Small packets of sweets were left in the laps of the youngsters along with little practical jokes for use during the rest of the year. If you have ever wondered where itching powder and whoopee cushions came from, now you know!

An hour later and every one of the villagers had been scared half to death, and Bethany decided that they would indeed be much more grateful for their lives in the year to come. She relit the candles, and with a massive sigh of relief, and nervous laughter, the villagers got to their feet, with one or two stalwart men required to get the fat little priest upright.

Cecil the black cat sat on the mantle above the fire yawning with boredom, having seen it all before many times. Bethany and her friends went from person to person shaking hands and hugging some of those they had known for decades; patting eager children on the head, complimenting them on their magnificent costumes.

It was time to hit the party food and whilst Zenia and Zoran did not usually partake, they gladly passed amongst the guests, topping up glasses with the amber nectar. The Storyteller had been hiding in the community centre kitchens for the main festivities to finish. To be honest he had a bit of a dicky heart, and was not sure he could take all the frivolity. However, he had brought a surprise for the gathered villagers and their visitors, and huge cheer went up as he appeared followed by his band of musicians.

He asked Bethany if she would join him for the first dance and with grace and much admiration they executed a Viennese Waltz perfectly. The Storyteller gestured to everyone to take to the floor and soon there was a heaving mass of men, women and children prancing and reeling, rockin’ ‘n’ rollin’ and twerking in time to the beat.

As the church clock struck midnight, the visitors shambled away to the hills where they would remain out of sight for another year. Bethany was cornered by one or two of the ladies, and with Cecil waiting impatiently by her broom; she dispensed some pre-prepared potions that she knew were always in demand. Miss Fortescue in particular was very keen to find a fragrance that she could wear behind her plump little ears to attract Jack Hammer the local blacksmith.

©Sally Cronin – Tales from the Irish Garden 2018

Next Friday – the villagers and residents of the magic garden enjoy their favourite spectator sports… the piglet races.

Sally Cronin is the author of eighteen books including her memoir Size Matters: Especially when you weigh 330lb first published in 2001 which followed her weight loss of 150lbs and the programme she designed to achieve a healthy weight and regain her health. A programme she shared with her clients over her 26 year career as a nutritional therapist and on her blog. This has been followed by another seventeen books both fiction and non-fiction including multi-genre collections of short stories and poetry.

Her latest book Size Always Matters is an extended and updated version of her original book Size Matters and now includes the nutritional element to losing weight and some recipes with ingredients that provide the nutrients necessary for healthy weight loss and continued good health.

As an author she understands how important it is to have support in marketing books and offers a number of FREE promotional opportunities in the Café and Bookstore on her blog and across her social media.

After leading a nomadic existence exploring the world, she now lives with her husband on the coast of Southern Ireland enjoying the seasonal fluctuations in the temperature of the rain.

A selection of my books

You can read the reviews on my books page: Sally’s Books and Reviews

 

Smorgasbord Funnies 2025 – Hosts Sally Cronin and Debby Gies – Obedient Wives and Doctor One Liners


As always some funnies foraged from the web from Debby Gies – D.G. Writes is where you will find an archive full of wonderful posts across several subjects including writing tips, social issues and book reviews.

My thanks to Debby  for expert foraging…

D. G. Kaye – Buy: Amazon US And: Amazon UK Blog: D.G. WritesGoodreads: D.G. Kaye on Goodreads – Twitter: @pokercubster

Here is the link to the Health and Safety series where you can catch up on any posts you might have missed. Health and Safety – Online, Travelling, Phones, Computers, Life by D.G. Kaye

Time for some doctor one liners….(no groaning please).

‘Doctor, Doctor.. help me I’m shrinking.’ ‘Just a minute and be a little patient’.

*****

Doctor, Doctor I think I need glasses
You certainly do, Sir, this is a fish and chip shop!

*****

Doctor, Doctor I think I’m suffering from Deja Vu!
Didn’t I see you yesterday?

*****

“Doctor, there’s a patient on line 1 that says he’s invisible.” “Well, tell him I can’t see him right now.”

*****

The therapist asked my wife why she wanted to end our marriage. She said she hated all the constant Star Wars puns. I look at the therapist and said, “Divorce is strong with this one!”

*****

My therapist told me that a great way to let go of your anger is to write letters to people you hate and then burn them. I did that and I feel much better but I’m wondering… do I keep the letters?

*****

Patient: “Doctor, I get heartburn every time I eat birthday cake.” Doctor: “Next time, take off the candles.”

*****

When someone asks me if I’m seeing anyone, I automatically assume they’re talking about a psychiatrist.

Thanks One line fun

 

If you would like to browse my books and reviews you can find them here Sally’s Books and Reviews

 We hope you are leaving with a smile on your face… thanks Sally and Debby.