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Ciao Ragazzi and all my New Followers – welcome,

Well, I am very excited and can’t wait to tell you about my amazing book sales here in Tuscany.  I am also going to be talking about Milko, Silvio Berlusconi (remember him?), The Rock Chick Band, Cold Winds, Zucchini Plants and Snails and going to England.

Firstly, I am delighted that Milko the owner of our local Cartoleria (stationers) has already sold two of my novels ‘My Father, The Assassin’.  One to a lady from Finland and the other to our local doctor, who speaks a little English.  As the book is only currently in English, this is quite an achievement!  So well done Milko!  We saw a couple of German tourists today, so hopefully more English speaking people will be passing through soon!

The very handsome Milko and his book display in Fiano!

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Things are hotting up with our plans for the next Rock Chick Band concert in our lovely garden.  My lead guitarist and mentor, Stefano Bartalesi, is checking that I am practicing and we will be having a rehearsal with the two backing singers and rhythm guitarist in two weeks time.  My alarm goes at noon everyday to remind me to do a half hour singing practice before pranzo (lunch), however,  I am so side tracked by work and book marketing that I don’t always achieve this.  But don’t tell Stefano.  My plan is to practice like crazy during the two weeks run up and to soothe my throat with some lovely Chianti from Claudio Corbinelli’s vineyard!  If you are in Tuscany on the 22nd June and would like an invite to this private concert party, email me at june.finnigan@virgin.net.

So what is the latest from the gorgeous Silvio Berlusconi?  Mama Mia, Ilda Boccassini, prosecutor, has been sent threats including a letter with two bullets, her office said.  Well, what can we say, Silvio has such a huge fan club that they could have come from a little granny or a seventeen year old dancer, who knows?  Silvio claims he is the victim of a campaign by left-wing magistrates.  Look him in the eye and tell me what you think!

We have been coming up with all sorts of ways, short of stepping on them which sometimes cannot be avoided, to keep the snails off our zucchini (courgette) plants.  We collect bucket fulls and throw them, one at a time, in a gentle arc into the olive grove which gives them a second chance.  However, if you come out at dusk you will find them trooping back up to the garden in convoy.  Whilst the plants are small enough, we have them inside plastic bottles overnight and coffee dregs around the bases.  Please don’t suggest any chemical deterrents; our local plant shop gave me some crystals to sprinkle around and I was heartbroken to find the tiny plants eaten and the snails belly up!  Never again….

The weather has been wet, cold and windy, so my going to England tomorrow will not make any difference to my wardrobe.   Arrgh, you might say and I agree with you.  However, I must make an appearance from time to time and will be networking and promoting my company, http://www.hoareworth.com, whilst handing out lots of cards for ‘My Father, The Assassin’.  I read recently, that an American writer hit record novel sales because her husband was handing out cards on all his business trips!  My man (bless him) also does that, and I shall do the same this next week.  I will be back next Saturday so will send you my next post on Sunday 2nd June.

Have a great weekend.  June xx

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Ciao Ragazzi and  big welcome to all my new followers,

My apologies for being a day late, but there has been a lot of fun and excitement this last week.  Today I am talking about a Shifting Villa, Bunga Bunga Parties with the gorgeous Silvio, the Mille Miglia, Harry Honda, Farty Barty, ‘My Father, The Assassin’ and Rain, Rain, Rain.

A couple of weeks ago all the internal doors on the east side of the villa started squeaking and dragging the ground.  So last Saturday my man got his big Jemmy and some oil and asked me which doors he should tackle.  To our amazement they had all returned to normal.  We mentioned this strange phenomenon in the cafe bar at Fiano and everyone shrugged and said it was normale in these hills.  The ground below the villa had probably shifted a fraction and then moved back a week later.  Signore Rotund (not his real name) told us how his house had formed a crack as wide as his fist, a big plump fist, and a few weeks later it had closed up again!  We were also told, in Italian of course, that our house had been in the same place for 200 years and that they knew of several that had moved as far as the next village!

The big excitement of the week was our joining the Mille Miglia race for the leg between Poggibonsi and Tavernelle.  This is an annual event that has wonderful classic cars road racing from southern to northern Italy with stops for picnics and vino.  What a thrill it is to be nose to tail with Bentleys, Alpha Romeos and Lamborghini!  What  was that you said?  Oh, our car….Er, well it is called Harry Honda and if I was being honest with you I would admit to our having ‘accidentally’ got caught up in the race for the fourth time.  But don’t you just love it when the crowds wave to you!

Farty Barty, our grey tiger cat, got a reprieve yesterday.  We had borrowed a cat box to take him to the vet for his jabs and the little gate fell off before we even got him to the car, so he made a dash for it!  Well who can blame him.  He’s suffered worse and still returned to be fed.  When we moved house he returned to his old one and waited for us to go back and feed him.  Now, we are reliably informed, he visits his old friends, and probably children, on a regular basis.

Farty Barty

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So, what has the lovely Silvio Burlesconi been up to.  The courts are currently going over has past life and his love of Bunga Bunga parties.  Apparently the girlies all dressed up as Nuns and then did a striptease!  If he had wanted the real thing he could have just popped next door into the Vatican City!

Well, I have ordered a carton of my book, ‘My Father, The Assassin’ from the publisher as I have worked out that I can make a bigger profit if I buy in bulk and sell them to the tourists.  The only problem is that the tourists are still thin on the ground in Fiano, however, a neighbour did spot one yesterday!  If you are in the area and would like a signed copy, let me know!

The weather has been awful and I feel really sorry for the visitors.  However, when the sun comes out it is blissfully hot.  We are going to take a chance and head off to Montespertoli for our traditional Sunday cocktail in the main Piazza and to watch the world go by.  We might then drop into one of our local restaurants ‘C’era Una Volta’ (Once upon a time) at Lucardo for lunch.  Hey, the sun has just come out so we are off….salute.

Buona Domenica and see you next weekend xx

Here is the direct link for my novel ‘My Father, The Assassin’ by J W Finnigan.

http://www.amazon.co.uk/My-Father-The-Assassin-Finnigan/dp/1481904396/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1358800225&sr=8-1

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My Father, The Assassin

Here is the direct link for my novel ‘My Father, The Assassin’ by J W Finnigan.

http://www.amazon.co.uk/My-Father-The-Assassin-Finnigan/dp/1481904396/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1358800225&sr=8-1

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