Title: What Happens in Tuscany
Author: T.A. Williams
Release Date: January 20, 2015
Genre: Chick Lit
From rainy England…
Katie never imagined her life was perfect. But when she finds herself on a rainy street, soaked to the bone and with only a cheating boyfriend and a dead-end job keeping her in town, she knows something has to change. Which is what leads her to Iddlescombe Manor, to be
companion to Victoria Chalker-Pyne –
the only 25
year old Katie’s ever met who hasn’t heard of Twitter, thinks
camisoles are de rigueur, and desperately needs an education in the 21st
But it wouldn’t be an education without a summer holiday – and where better than Tuscany? Decamping to Victoria’s family villa, it’s soon clear that the valley really does have it all: sun, sea
…and some seriously gorgeous
neighbours. The only question is: when the weather’s this hot, the wine is this smooth and the local men
are this irresistible …will Katie ever want to make the
Firstly, my name isn't T A. It's Trevor. I write under the androgynous name T A Williams because 65% of books are read by women. In my first book, "Dirty Minds" one of the (female) characters suggests the imbalance is due to the fact that men spend too much time getting drunk and watching football. I couldn't possibly comment. Ask my wife...
I've written all sorts: thrillers, historical novels, short stories and now I'm enjoying myself hugely writing
humour and romance. Romantic
comedies are what we all need from time to time. Life isn’t
always very fair. It isn’t always a lot of fun, but when it
is, we need to embrace it. If my books can put a smile on your face and maybe
give your heartstrings a tug, then I know I’ve
done my job.
I‘ve lived all over Europe, but now I live in a little village in sleepy Devon, tucked away in south west England. I love the place. That’s why you’ll find leafy lanes and thatched cottages in most of my books. Oh, yes, and a black Labrador.
I've been writing since I was 14 and that
is half a century
ago. However, underneath this bald, wrinkly exterior, there beats the heart of
a youngster. My wife is convinced I will never grow up. I hope she's right.
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