“It was the whisper that started their war. That’s how many
at the table that evening would recall the summer of 1914.” Thus begins The
Summer Before the Storm, 100 years ago this weekend.
The dining room of the "Grand" Muskoka Hotel, where the novel begins |
With temperatures already soaring over 30°
Celsius, it was little wonder that Victoria had abandoned her encompassing and
suffocating wool bathing costume - which included black stockings, slippers,
and cap - for the freedom of “skinny dipping” in a secluded bay on her family’s
Muskoka island. She hadn’t expected an intruder in her privileged world,
especially one who seemed to be the catalyst for dramatic changes.
Lake Rosseau, Muskoka - photo © Melanie Wills |
You can read the first two chapters of The Summer Before the Storm on
my website, where there are also reviews and other info.
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