My first book
, REVIVAL: The Donald Braswell Story comes out in a meerkat (I keep hiding & ducking) fourteen weeks!
I'm happy to report nothing will go wrong and all my marketing plans have proven to be brilliant.
(Shoot, I forgot... it's not fiction, it's a memoir:)
In any case, I'm continuing the soft sell (if the book isn't good enough, no amount of CoverBlogHops is going to help) so what's a guy supposed to do?
Why not go to Ireland with your eldest son? Ok, then.
I hide his identity better than he wears Donatello's mask, but here's part one of my recent trip with No. 1 Son(8).
|We flew from Washington, D.C. July 4...|
|....and found a rainbow in Dublin July 5|
|My neighborhood at 10 p.m. !!!|
|Ma cooked her son an Irish Breakfast|
|Only in Ireland... a bottle opener attached to the TV stand!!|
|I originally laughed when I heard a chip company opened a theme park...|
|Ireland and its many cemeteries... this one by a major tributary...|
|This one is *next* to the men's restroom at above-mentioned theme park...|
|...A Lot !!!|
|...After the Guinness has been delivered :)|
|These two Marks know each other 40 years...|
|Church where my parents married...|
|500 yards away...another church (it's Ireland!)|
|Friends don't let friends dress as Vikings....|
|...Unless this is your Viking Vehicle (Ask for Paul: YEAH!!)|
|And, oh my... once you get out of Dublin...|
|This road is great if your legs hurt so much that walking a mountain is impossible|
|How old is this cottage? 200 years? What happened??|
|Where did the family go? America? Cordoba?|
Next week... part two... and I'm sure some book news, too... maybe?? :)