Scottish writer, Alexander McCall Smith has written many books, two of my favorites are
The No. 1 Ladies' Detective Agency, which takes place in Botswana, and
La's Orchestra Saves the World. He is a writer, truly an artist, in the way he writes, and he also plays the bassoon, in the "
Really Terrible Orchestra." As he spoke, I felt a connection to him, and a desire to paint or create art... My husband felt it, too. We met in a drawing class in college, but life has taken us on various routes, so art is on the back burner, right now. Mr. Smith was actually born in Africa and grew up there, but he has lived most of his life in Scotland.
I was thrilled to see him in a kilt and knee socks. I spent a month in Troon, Scotland when I was 10 with my little sister and grandma...saw Loch Ness, the Highlands, castles and met many kind people.
Mr. McCall spoke of
the tactical practices of the bodyguards of crawling judges in
Northern Ireland, issues of etiquette and when to wear white shoes in
the United States, the suspension of Citroën cars (did you know it would take 2 and a half minutes for it to inflate before you could drive off?) and its impact on
French bank robbers, and also the police, and Danish writer Karen Blixen and how important the first lines
of a novel is...e.g. from Rose Macaulay's The Towers of Trebizond, "Take my camel, dear", said my Aunt Dot, as she climbed down from this animal on her return from High Mass." And that was only the first 5 minutes of his 45-minute talk.
Olivia got her copy of
The Great Cake Mystery, that he wrote about a 9 year old (just like Olivia), signed! I don't know how well you can see, but he wrote just below the red square design...in a green pen.
Long line of people waiting for him to sign books. There were about 700 people there to hear him. He speaks as he writes, beautifully, and entertaining. He spoke about how he wrote the next chapter for his book that morning in Cincinnati. I ♥ the library there in downtown Cincinnati...the gold and yellow tiny tiles, stained glass windows and 4 floors that make the building special.
Rob tilled up the backyard garden. We planted row upon row of heirloom seeds:
Rocky Top lettuce mix, May Queen lettuce, spinach, yellow
King of Siberia tomatoes, cabbage, beets, purple carrots, sweet peas, cilantro, chamomile, anise, lemon balm, Kentucky pole beans, watermelon, etc.
Sunday...a friend at church, Kristi (who is from the country of Georgia), took this picture...of the cross decorated with flowers. Hannah picked the tiny yellow daffodils from our front yard and put them around.
