I’m holding a fat paperback of TAFFIN ON BALANCE, with its inviting cover by Steven Amos. Deeply satisfying and maybe I’ll reread it at some stage, but it’s strange how your own book recedes into history once it’s in your hand. You’re only as good as your next work and that’s all that counts at the moment.

I’ve just finished CRUST. It started as a short story, but my wife read it and felt I should develop it as a novel. So during the time TAFFIN ON BALANCE was getting ready for publication I set myself to CRUST. It’s finished and submitted now. Watch this space.

So while we’re waiting, on with something new…