Teaser Tuesday -- The Preacher by Camilla Lackberg

Recently I wrote about The Ice Princess by Camilla Lackberg for the Teaser Tuesday reader's meme. This week will carry on looking at Lackberg's crime fiction with The Preacher, only the second of her novels to be translated into English. Lackberg lives and writes in Fjallbacka, a small fishing village/tourist location in northern Sweden. In these two novels Lackberg uncovers some bleak and sinister secrets of some of the most prominent families in the village. As with other Scandinavian murder mysteries we get to observe the local police as they struggle to solve increasingly violent crimes, sometimes involving their own neighbors and acquaintances.
Teaser Tuesday is described by its host, Miz B over at Should Be Reading ,as a "weekly bookish meme" open to any reader who wants to play along. If, like me, you're always curious about what people are reading or on the lookout for the next great read, then this may by your meme. To play, just click on Miz B's link above for the simple rules.




The Preacher
by Camilla Lackberg

" 'May you burn in hell, Gabriel Hult, along with your father.' She whispered the words and left as abruptly as she'd come. . .Then Gabriel and Laine were alone. . .They exchanged a complicit look. They both knew what it meant that old bones had resurfaced." p. 87

Book description from cover: In the fishing community of Fjallbacka life is remote, peaceful, and for some, tragically short. Foul play was always suspected in the disappearance twenty years ago of two young campers, but their bodies were never found. Until a young boy, playing on the rocky outcropping of the sea, discovered the body of a young woman--and, underneath this victim, the skeletons of the two missing campers.

Young Patrik Hedstrom, detective for the local police, ( character from the Ice Princess and expecting a baby with his companion writer Erica Falck) is put in charge of the investigation into the three murders. With his impending fatherhood, he is keenly aware of the pain of the parents over the loss of their daughters and their need to know, finally, what happened to them. This urgency increases when a second girl goes missing from a local caravan camp site. Hedstrom focuses his attention on the Hults, a feuding clan of misfits, religious fanatics, and criminals. The suspect list is long, but time is short for the detective to find the killer (s) before the missing girl suffers the same fate as the other three women.

English Gardens Travelogue, cont. - Countryside, Castles and Estate Gardens

Here's leg three of my 1993 tour of some of the best public and private gardens in England. Reader alert! I'm probably overestimating your interest in English gardens, even though they are quite beautiful. If so, just scroll through all these photos and stop where one catches your fancy. In a previous post on blogging "rules", I mentioned that some posts I wrote specifically for my readers; others I wrote because there were stories I wanted to have in writing. This travel post is mostly for my benefit, but I hope some of you enjoy the journey as well. (Photo above left--Leeds Castle and surrounding moat, County Kent)

So, after several days in London about 25 enthusiastic gardeners loaded on the Horticulture tour bus and headed south east toward County Kent. Much of the drive was through rural agricultural countryside. From my perch in the back of the bus--the peanut gallery as those of us called it who chose to ride there where the conversation was livelier and more friendly--we had our first glimpses of rural England, including:

This vista of farm fields with hedgerow patchworks--not quite as obvious as in Ireland, but still the fence of choice:

This is a field of rape with it's yellow mustard-like blooms. Grown mostly for cooking(rapeseed and canola)oils, diesel fuel, and animal feed. Notice the road signs--perfectly adequate for low traffic driving:

Furture south we begin to see rolling hills dotted with sheep as we get closer to the Cotswolds:

This is an oast house, a popular form of architecture. These now private homes or bed and breakfasts used to be hop kilns with several floors for drying hops for ale and beer making. The conical roof allowed for air circulating so that the hops would dry, not mold:

The tour bus went through several small villages with streets so narrow that you could almost reach out the bus window and touch the buildings. Notice the thatched roofs:

In May many of the village shops were gaily decorated with flowering pots, the taller ones on pulleys that could be raised for ease in watering:

And, in the days before cell phones, the iconic red telephone booths from which to make a quick call while in the village doing your errands:

Southern England has used thatching for roof (bundles of straw, wheat, reeds) for many centuries. As the thatch wears, new material is just laid over the old, much like we do with asbestos roofing. Doesn't this cottage look like it belongs on a movie set?
Notice the graceful flow of this roof line (many different shapes). This was the cottage of one of the gardeners whom we visited:
Over a time the roofs may blacken from wood smoke like this one. I love the way ivy, vines and some young trees were trained to grow up the sides of the cottages:

Our first major stop in southern England was Leeds Castle in Kent. In May the castle grounds were abloom with many varieties of azaleas and rhododendrons. This castle was built in the 1100s and now expanded to include a yew maze, grotto, formal gardens, and vineyard:

Most peculiar sight was the Dog Collar Museum in the castle. Over 100 collars in the collection from medieval to Victorian times. The collars exhibited were fearsome metal and leather things studded with spikes to protect the necks of hunting dogs. Shudders!

This was the caretaker's cottage on the main drive to the castle--notice thatched roof. Nice digs if you can get 'em!

Formal walkway leading to the Culpepper House. Just imagining the amount of clipping required to keep these precisely trimmed hedges:

This was a view of the roofline of the estate house from the Culpepper Garden. This garden was designed by an American, Russell Boyd who is not only a garden designer but an artist. The garden was a series of box-edged "rooms" filled with flowering perennials, bulbs, and shrubs, all in a pink, white, burgundy color scheme. The whole garden was just filled with ideas I wanted to remember and try at home--lots of photos this day:

The castle grounds was in the middle of some beautiful country fields so Boyd included these vistas in his garden design:

Another example of Boyd's artist's eye in combining plant textures and colors:

A closeup of his color scheme--only plant I know for sure is the lupines in center:

An unexpected pleasure had to be the aviary on the grounds--over 100 species of rare and colorful birds, including macaws, cocatoos, and toucans. Surprisingly the birds had a great deal of freedom:

Black swans:

A mystery breed of duck. Can anyone tell me what this beauty is--Muscovy or wood, perhaps?
And, of course any aviary would need Mr. Peacock:

After leaving Leeds we traveled to Scotney Castle Garden in East Sussex. We arrived to a misting rain which was perfect for this place. This was the view from the quarry walking downhill to the castle. What a riot of color--all deliberately planned plantings:

Scotney Castle, also built in the 1100s, is surrounded by a lily moat which, with the overcast sky, reflected the rust and grey of the castle ruins, the sky, and trees:

Garden beds inside the castle ruins:

Walking along the moat path I spotted this little thatched "house" at the water's edge. Shelter for water fowl, perhaps? The large-leaved plant is gunnera:

After Scotney, we drove on to Rye and the Mermaid Inn for our next three night's stay. This inn was over a 100 year's old:

Out my room's window spotted these clay cats on the slate roof. Must keep your eyes open when traveling, always surprises!

Well, this tour is not over. If your eyes are not totally crossed, come back later in the week for visits to Great Dixter and Sissinghurst.

Celebrating @ Summit Musings - 300th Blog Post!

Hey out there! Have some virtual chocolate to help celebrate a significant day for me in the blogosphere. Since May 2007 when, with a lot of excitement and self-doubting, I got on Blogger and set up my own web page, I've sat down at my computer on a regular basis to crank out posts or "musings" about living the good life as a retiree. This post is the 300th one I've written in four years.

People start blogs for a variety of reasons. To share family news, work through personal challenges, advance a social or political viewpoint, teach a skill, promote a project or service. Or, they just want to talk about themselves. Most, however, are like me--they need to tell stories and have conversations with many people beyond their immediate circle of friends and family.

Blogger has this great feature called "Stats" which helps you track, for varying amounts of time, the interest readers show in your blog posts: most popular posts, number of hits, search engines used to get to your blog, key word searches, and countries of your readers. I'll admit to finding this rather fascinating as a writer. Exactly what is it about a post that makes people care enough to read it? What I think may have been a great post will often get no attention, being outstripped by the most obscure topic. Just for fun and to illustrate this puzzle, here are the top 10 blog post topics out of my 300--the ones that get the most hits consistently:

1. Frank's House --about the architect Frank Lloyd Wright's house in Frankfort, KY (almost 4,000 hits)

2. Maxine on Age and Beauty --based on the cynical Maxine cartoons

3. Stieg Larsson's Millennium Trilogy (Girl with Dragon Tattoo,etc.)and Scandinavian Crime Fiction

4. Ballymaloe Cookery School and Garden, Ireland

5. Father Peter, Assumpta and the Baby Polar Bear (doomed love affair in BBC's Ballykissangel)

6. Crazy Border Collie Stories (living with Zack, my CBC)

7. Kentucky Derby

8. Time Travel in the Scottish Highlands (Diana Gabaldon's Outlander series)

9. Kentucky Barn Quilts (statewide art project to paint quilt designs on rural barns)

10. Easy Company takes Hitler's Eagle's Nest (visit to Hitler's mountain retreat in Bavaria)

Here's another puzzle, although these posts get almost daily hits, they don't all get many comments. I still haven't figured out what makes people comment on a post except dog stories are guaranteed comment getters!

So, when I started blogging I had a few "commandments" in mind for Summit Musings.

--tell the truth, except for a bit of story-telling license

--be sparing about beating readers over the head with my own social, political and religious views

--don't use my blog for therapy

--write for my readers some days, for me on others (there are stories that I just want in writing)

--be appreciative to people who comment and, if they blog, be sure to comment on their page

From the way I feel today, I think I'll be blogging for many more years--at least so long as I can remember my password! For those of you who enjoy other forms of social communication like Facebook and Twitter, I highly recommend blogging as a next step. You'll be amazed at what you're able to write, the things you learn, and the people you meet along the way!

Fun Monday - Travel Photography, the Big Summer Project

The Fun Monday assignment for June 20 is: BIG Summer Projects. Our host for June is Sayre , known to some of us as the Energizer Bunny, wants to know what we plan to get done this summer--something really huge. Well Sayre, you may remember that I had a month without access to a computer recently. So, I spent that time working on my house and yard--cleaning the basement, filing, shifting furniture, and getting the yard under control. Consequently, my big project can be a lot more fun. In the next two months I want to learn to take better digital photographs so I can capture all the good memories of upcoming travels to Scandinavia and who knows where after that!


I'm a relative novice at digital photography and my shots show that. The last trip I took was the first time to use a digital camera--a simple point and shoot Canon Power Shot. Loved the convenience, ability to enhance with photoshop. But now I'm ready to up my game a bit. To begin I picked up this wonderful photography essential guide by Tom Ang--it's a combination of how to and the artistry of photography. And now this week I'm going to purchase a more powerful camera so I can practice, practice, practice before Scandinavian trip.

On returning from travels abroad, my most treasured mementos are these low tech albums that I make for each trip. These albums are always out so that, if on a rainy afternoon I decide to go to Italy, I can just drag out "Gardens of Tuscany 2000" and re-live the trip. Each book is filled with photos, postcards, menus, programs, ticket stubs, currency and coins, beautiful labels, pressed plants and flowers. Each item has my hand-written description, plus thoughts on that day's travels. So essentially, they are illustrated travel journals, from 1993-present:

Here's a peek at a few pages from the Tuscany album (if, like me you're a bit of a voyeur, you're welcome to em-biggen the photos for more detail). This is Sienna with its hilly streets, the Piazzo del Campo where the Palio festival features horses racing madly around the square, a fancy wrapper for delicious Italian sweet yeast bread--panforte al cioccolato, oh yes! Look closely at bottom left photo--houses have birth announcements mounted under door knockers--this one for little Sophia:

This page features the countryside around Pienza, including the brochure of our hotel, Il Chiostro Di Pienza, a 15th century converted monastery with serene hill views and a resident border collie for we dog lovers to mooch on when we missed ours at home:

Here you see an olive grove , garden, and wisteria arbor on left. On right is Villa Cetinale owned by an English Lord Lambton and his mistress, combines English and Italian architecture and garden:

In Florence, photos and mementos from the Uffizi Gallery. Lower left-Botticelli's "Primavera", upper right some carbinieri standing guard in front of Giambologna's "Rape of the Sabine Women". But my favorite is the "gallery" dogs sleeping on the steps of the Uffizi:

Finally, scenes from my hotel window in Pienza on the last evening of trip, Italian currency and coins, and the dinner menu from our hotel in Florence. We had gilthead seabream with courgettes (cucumbers must have been in season!), strawberry sorbet in crispy basket:

Several of my friends enjoy digital scrap booking and they are quite beautiful. But for me, for now, I love being able to look through these old-fashioned albums and remember the pleasures of travel. Sayre, hopefully I'll borrow some of your energy and enthusiasm and complete my Big Photography Project so the next album will be even more satisfying than this one of Tuscany.

English Gardens Travelogue, cont. - Chelsea Flower Show and Physic Garden

Picking up where I left off with tales of visiting some of the great public and private gardens around London and into southern England. After two days of doing the typical tourist things in London, the horticultural part of the trip began in earnest with an early morning visit to the internationally famous Chelsea Flower Show sponsored annually by the Royal Horticultural Society. Our tour guide was Nan Sinton, a transplanted Irishwoman and garden designer/plants woman with Horticulture Magazine out of Boston, Massachusetts.

When we arrived at the Chelsea Flower Show the crowds were at a minimum because this was the day that Queen Elizabeth and Prince Philip were to take their traditional stroll through the exhibits. Most of the plant exhibits were under the Grand Pavilion. Garden designers, horticultural societies, nurseries painstakingly planted and maintained exhibits of the flowers, shrubs, perennials and annuals that they grew for use in private and public gardens. Here's the Grand Pavilion entrance with its glorious clematis tower:

This tour was in 1993 and, looking back at some of the exhibits, you can see a naturalistic trend like this collection of shade plants growing in mossy banks:

Or this planting of ferns edged by delicate spring flowers and anchored by this vine covered bench, painted the black-green common in England's gardens and exteriors:

Another example of a mixed fern bed included gunnera, a dinosaur-sized plant. Legend has it that farmers' wives planted gunnera so that their young chicks could hide under the huge leaves to escape hawks:
Of course, it being May, the show was a riot of blooms from the bulb bed in photo above to the new David Austen roses, including this Ambridge Rose:
to these lupine "soldiers':

After the hubbub and excitement of the Chelsea Show it was a great relief and surprise to be able to walk just a short distance and find ourselves in another time and place. Tucked behind high walls in southern London we found the Physic Garden, a collection of over 5,000 plants dedicated to the science of healing. Founded in 1673 by the Worshipful Society of Apothecaries of London, the garden has always been planted with rare medicinal plants and herbs that can be used to treat all manner of human illnesses. Back in the late 1600s the garden gained a benefactor,Sir Hans Sloane, who set an annual rent of 5 pounds (approximately $10 U.S.) for the Physic Garden so long as it maintained its pharmaceutical mission, payable from his estate even to modern times! Here he guards his investment:

Keeping in mind that there are over 5,000 plants growing in a small city space, the garden beds were laid out geometrically with narrow grass walking paths between the beds--narrow enough so that the visitor could see the precise labeling of each plant:

Invasive plants such as mint or those that grow from underground runners were cleverly planted in clay, bottomless pots and then sunk in the ground:
This is a white and pink variety of the Seven Sister's Rose, which is several hundred years old:
This ancient wooden greenhouse protects tropical and sub-tropical plants that are too tender for London winters. It also houses a tea shop where we enjoyed a good cup of English tea and scone with clotted cream:Every bit of space was planted, including a waterway for reeds and, look closely for the ducks:

If you look over the wall you can see the busy London traffic rushing by. Amazing that the Physic Garden exists in all its medieval glory in the middle of a modern city:
After a day of total plant absorption, a few members of the tour group and I enjoyed a Greek dinner of souvla (grilled lamb and potato), Greek salad, and baklava. We ended the evening with a late night stroll through Piccadilly. Tomorrow morning we're on the bus early, traveling into East Sussex to see grand castles and estate gardens and natural forests where azaleas and rhododendrons were in full bloom. Check back next week for leg three of the English Gardens tour.