I had the adventure.
I didn’t know what hit me.
I was gobsmacked, alone, boke, with not even a Kombi to save me.
I didn’t need it anyhow.
Because, somehow, I had the adventure.
After I went bankrupt.
I’ve written the book to tell you everything that happened.
And the paranormal that seemed to have my back as I ventured fourth..
Having lost everything.
Like I was being taken care of because what knew had to be told.
So here’s the thing.
I had uncovered an historical mystery.
A very true story where some lovely people were hurt.
Lovely people who were in the wrong place at the wrong time.
In Regency times.
The late 1700s in Georgian England.
The time when the King was going mad.
When those on or near the throne of England feared for their safety.
Even from losing their head.
This is the hidden story.
Because of what they knew and where they were sitting in or close to Royal circles.
There was strong anti-Catholic sentiment.
The Gordon riots.
Evidence of a secret marriage burned.
I know all this.
I’ve told it as I uncovered the hidden facts and the trail of where it might have been.
All of this as I struggled with bankruptcy and losing everything.
I encountered twists and turns in every moment.
And paranormal clues that followed my trip everywhere.
Across five countries.
Retracing their steps as I went.
Encountering romantic stopovers.
Meeting interesting people.
Having the adventure of my life.
May I share it with you.
At every stop I take you with me as the adventure unfolds.
I want it to be your adventure too.
Enjoy the journey with me.
Love and peace,