Location Location Location
genius loci, the spirit of the place
Many thanks to Jo for hosting me on her blog and giving me an opportunity to share my novels with you. Readers have told me that they love my descriptions of Scotland and Norfolk. And, I must admit, often a location is the starting place for my novels and then the characters appear in my head, crowding in, demanding that I write down their story. I hope these examples make you want to read on . . . click on each of the links to read a sample on Kindle, buy or share my novels.
Girl in the Castle – fall in love with a Highlander
Henri gazed out across the loch, shrouded in a shifting veil of low-lying mist. The castle appeared to float above it and the world beyond seemed unreal, until she spotted Lachlan piloting his boat towards Tèarmannair. His head and shoulders visible above the swirling fog. A heron skimmed over the shifting mist, its spindly limbs trailing behind it as it hunted for breakfast.
At night, it was easy to imagine the castle was a ship sailing untroubled across a wide ocean, the only light visible the beacon on the jetty at the far side of the loch.
Trees on the margin of the loch were reflected as a perfect mirror image of themselves, in ochre, vermillion and acid yellow. Pushing her reading glasses on top of her head, Henri focused on the middle distance where two small islands, topped by scrubby vegetation and gnarled trees bent over by the prevailing wind, gave perspective to the view. Beyond that, round, green hills rose towards the sky, and beyond them were craggy mountains with snow on the peaks.
Scotch on the Rocks – journey to a Scottish island and fall in love
The Narrows were calm, reflecting the harbour cottages of Jamestoun on their glassy surface and making the fishing port seem twice as big as in reality. Issy loved the red tiled roofs, the whitewashed walls and the three-storey granite building which had formerly housed the local Customs and Excise. She could picture the old railway lines which dissected the cobbled road. Back in the day, when Jamestoun had been a thriving fishing port, langoustines were landed first thing in the morning, packed onto ice and sent down to London, via Oban, to grace the dinner plates in swanky hotels. Now the harbour was mostly filled with private yachts and the occasional fishing boat which took tourists out to the bird colonies in high summer. The brown hills beyond the harbour could look bleak in the winter, but today the sun warmed them, picking out the old fort (now almost covered in vegetation), built after the ’45 Rebellion to quell the unruly Scots.
The road swung inland where, in Victorian times, it had been blasted through a small mountain. ‘The Faerie Falls,’ Issy said, nodding towards it with her head towards a torrent of brown, peaty water cascading over rocks. ‘They say that the wee folk live behind its waters, but I’ve never seen them.’
Boot Camp Bride – romance and mystery on the Norfolk Marshes
Charlee glanced over the low hedges and dun-coloured fields stretching towards the salt marshes where the sea was a black line on the horizon. There was a stripped back beauty to the place and the flocks of birds heading for the feeding grounds down by the shoreline ensured the view was an ever-changing tapestry. Perhaps, here on the salt marsh, where the wind sighed through the reeds and stirred the dried pods of the alexanders, they could be honest with one another. Confront those feelings which had been simmering beneath the surface since the book launch. Playing his pretend fiancée wasn’t easy; the pretence was beginning to feel more real than the life Charlee had left behind
Tall, Dark and Kilted – Notting Hill Meets Monarch of the Glen
The music hit Fliss as she rounded the corner of Elgin Crescent, Notting Hill. The sugared almond pink and yellow houses almost vibrating in the late May evening as I Predict a Riot blasted out from an open window half way down the street.
From their vantage point, the mountains were hidden by trees and Fliss could see soft, rounded hills which swept all the way down to a large loch. The colours were dazzling; the green of the hills and trees, the blue sky reflected in the deeper blue of the loch and the ochre of the sandy beach which gave way to paler sand near a pebble path. The shoreline dipped in and out of the expanse of water and in the distance, at vanishing point, the opposing shores appeared to link hands, cutting the loch off from the sea.
And, way below them, nestled in the trees with a wide lawn leading down to the waters’ edge where it became a beach, sat Tigh na Locha. Solid, ancient, a slice of Scottish history complete with white painted turrets and stepped gables, and with a look of permanency that said: ‘I’ve been here for a thousand years. Wha’ dares challenge me?’
I hope you have enjoyed these extracts and the photos which accompany them. If you’d like to learn more about me and my novels, do get in touch via the links at the end of this post.
Many thanks, Lizzie.
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20 thoughts on “Today I’m hosting author Lizzie Lamb as she chats about the places that help bring her novels to life…”
Thank you so much for hosting me on your blog, Jo. I hope the locations I’ve chosen for me novels will encourage new readers to ‘give me a try’. Am in the delightful position of deciding which of the novels in my head I’ll be writing next – Scotland, back to Norfolk or the USA. I’d better get the atlas and the passport out again . . .
A pleasure Lizzie, you rate as one of my best guests xx
Oh, thank you so much for that accolade.
Reblogged this on MorgEn Bailey – Creative Writing Guru and commented:
Why location is so important… Scotland and Norfolk in this case…
Thanks for reblogging, Morgan.
Wow well done Lizzie, on all your success. Long way from Writers for Welfare and all that jazz. So pleased for you and wishing you much more success.
I was just thinking about that collection of short stories the other day, Jane. We all have to start somewhere (!) I’m just pondering over which novel (out of the five buzzing in my brain) to write next. More Scotland? Cornwall? Door County, Michigan. Having a short break first. ☺
Cripes no idea. Yes all moved on since then. I got a deal in 2014. You are doing so well. So are some of the others.
I’m still an indie – which suits me best. Good luck with all your writing enterprises 👋
Oh, fabulous! Having read (and re-read) Lizzie’s books many times (don’t I love her), it’s a pleasure finding out how the places really look. Mind you, one of the features I like most in her novel is that I get to travel to places I’ve never been to! And they make me want to book a trip to Scotland soon 🙂
Isabella, you would love Scotland and Scotland would love you. I can’t wait to go up there in September for a month with our caravan (and laptop) and get down to the next one. Thanks for popping by and commenting.
My pleasure, Lizzie! 🙂 xx
What a lovely post! Lizzie’s books always have a great sense of place – landscape and its history have played a big part in all of her stories.
So nice to be reminded of them all here.
(I’ve loved every one!)
Thanks June. I try to place the reader within the context of wherever m,y novels are set. I try very hard not to swamp the page with ‘purple prose’, I hope I succeed.
Wonderful blog! I also tell Lizzie that if she wasn’t such a brilliant novelist, she would make a fabulous travel writer, she seems to lift the curtain on so many amazing places, always giving that extra little bit of detail that makes it special. I love Scotland and Norfolk and all the more from having read her super stories based in both places. Brilliant blog, Jo. Am really looking forward to Lizzie’s next novel now! X
Reblogged this on madalynmorgan and commented:
Great post from Lizzie Lamb who was interviewed on Jo Lambert’s super Blog.
Super blog post. Thanks, Jo – and thank you Lizzie for sharing your novels with us. I love your books and am half way through Girl in the Castle. For anyone who doesn’t know your work, those great extracts will send them straight to Amazon.
Reblogged this on New Romantics Press and commented:
Jo did a great job with my blog post back in June, but I was so busy, I forget to reblog it.
(Well worth a second look!!!)
Thank you June, Lizzie was a fabulous guest…