A visit to Mexico

A visit to Mexico On the last curve John was yelling, “I’ve lost the brakes, I’ve lost the brakes!” We cruised through the intersection without hitting anything and began to slow on the flat ground. We pulled up at a bus stop on the edge of the central bus station, our wheels turned into the kerb to keep us there, and sat there, panting. An odd sight for the waiting passengers, pale-faced against their swarthy…

My journey into self publishing.

I am one of the legion of self-published authors in Tauranga, and I really appreciate the opportunity to talk to you about my journey I wrote “Zeb’s Search” after having a dream about a zebra who wanted to change his name. I have always written, but the only things that saw the light of day were the articles written for organisations I belonged to. I decided to see if I was a reader who wanted…