MUSE MONDAY
Please welcome my guest. I don't know about you, but the title drew me in. And it's all about how a book came about, which is always fun!
Hi, Brenda. Thank you so much for letting me visit and share
how the setting for my current work-in-progress, Land Sharks - The Killer
From Coober Pedy, came to be.
Most people are familiar with the phrase “cross pollination.”
The obvious definition is of pollen from one type of flower being dusted onto a
different one. Here, I’d like to use it as borrowing, using, and/or being
inspired by a field of interest other than one’s own. This is a common
occurrence for people in creative fields, and it happened to me recently from a
source I didn’t expect.
My husband teaches metal fabrication and jewelry. I write
mysteries. Recently, I attended a rock and mineral show with him. The fossils,
rocks, and petrified wood were fascinating, but what I found most interesting
were the discussions we had with several vendors from Australia who were
selling opals.
Apparently, the majority of opals in the world come from two
places in Australia. Lightning Ridge, which is to the northwest of Sydney, and
Coober Pedy, which is located north of Adelaide in South Central Australia and
part of the outback.
When I got home, I was so intrigued by Coober Pedy that I
did some research and discovered some interesting facts. Here are some of them.
- Opals
were discovered in Coober Pedy in 1915 by a fifteen-year-old boy who was
part of a small group of men searching for gold.
- Top
Opals are worth more per carat than diamonds.
- Opals
can often be located scattered on the surface of the ground, although most
are found by digging vertical mine shafts.
- The
terrain around Coober Pedy is so barren, it’s often used in movies to
represent landscapes on Mars.
- Gold
and oil have recently been discovered in Coober Pedy, making it a fortune
hunter’s dream location.
- People
from over forty-five countries live in Coober Pedy.
- The
climate is so hot that many people live underground in caves and
re-purposed mines to avoid the heat.
Here’s my favorite fact - the name Coober Pedy is from an
Aborigine word meaning “white man in a hole.”
As a mystery writer, I’m interested in frauds, cons, and
scams. If I can write a mystery which includes a fraud in an exotic location,
along with some romance and humor, I’m happy. So I owe my husband a big thank
you taking me to an afternoon rock and mineral show and introducing me to the
unusual town of Coober Pedy. It became the setting for my current
work-in-progress, Land Sharks - The Killer From Coober Pedy. Book
two in my Land Sharks series.
Blurb:
When an embezzler is murdered, Beverly Hills bank fraud
investigator, Lexi Winslow, tracks the stolen money to a town in the Australian
outback. Unfortunately, she’s persona non grata in that country. She needs to
get in, recover the money, and get out before the Australian police discover
her presence. But will the unexpected appearance of an ex-lover make her linger
too long?
Excerpt from Land Sharks -
The Killer From Coober Pedy
Lexi Winslow, a bank fraud
investigator from Beverly Hills, and her young partner, Steve, approach the
house of a suspected embezzler.
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Steve
and I pass through a low hedge to reach Willis’ front door. As we do, I notice
a curtain twitch at the house next door exposing a middle-aged woman peeking
out at us. Nosy neighbors are probably the second best security you can have.
Dogs are the first, of course. And I can hear one inside Willis’ house barking
up a storm. It sounds like a smallish dog from the timber of its voice.
Steve
rings the doorbell and the dog inside turns frantic. There’s a narrow, heavily
tinted bronze glass panel beside the door. In the dark interior, I can barely
make out what appears to be a mixed-breed Westie. I think mixed-breed because
it has spots all over it and West Highland Terriers are normally solid white.
This one scratches wildly at the door. But no one responds to the bell. Steve
rings again with the same result.
“There’s
someone home at the place next door. See if they know anything,” I say. “I’m
going to walk around back.”
Steve
heads to the neighbor’s, and I let myself through the side gate into the fenced
back yard. There are tall hedges down both sides and a low fence at the far end
of the mowed yard. Beyond the fence is a dirt lane that parallels the street in
front. I step carefully along the flagstone path in an effort to keep my
favorite heels from being ruined by sinking into the soft dirt. Reaching the
back door, I peer inside.
The
Westie unexpectedly leaps up on the other side of the glass, startling me. I
hastily back a step. And then I look again at the dog through the clear, sunlit
window.
I
draw my gun. Those aren’t spots on the dog’s coat, it’s blood.
Links:
Land Sharks - The Killer From Coober Pedy (Book
2) - available Spring 2019 on Amazon.
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