Showing posts with label Europe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Europe. Show all posts

Friday, September 22, 2017

Pieces Are Falling Into Place.

When I was a teenager I loved doing jigsaw puzzles. For some reason I haven't even attempted one in years. About seven years ago, I think, was the last one. I was in a holiday rental in Germany with family and someone started one. We all joined in and had great fun.

Every now and then I think about buying a jigsaw again. I'll often have a look when I see them in shops, or sometimes I'll browse the second-hand ones in op shops (charity shops). I haven't seen any that interested me enough to buy one.

Until this week.

I was shopping with Lindsey in the local supermarket when my eye was drawn to a 1000 piece puzzle. A photograph of boats in a harbour with sandy coloured buildings in the hills behind. I grabbed it, then went through all the others on the shelf. Again, none of the others stirred even remote interest in me, but I loved the harbour scene. I bought it, and I'm really excited about starting it this weekend.

I think I inherited my love for jigsaws from my aunt. She always seemed to be doing them, and I recall her sharing a few with me. There was one in particular she gave me, and it's the only one I recall from my teenage years. I loved that picture, and I wish I still had it. A few years ago I wrote about my search for it. It continues, albeit irregularly. Every now and then I'll get into google, ebay and jigsaw websites trying to find it. No luck so far.

This is how I remembered it back in 2014.

It's a photograph along a cobbled street in Europe, with an outdoor cafe. Set in the late 60s, I think. I think there was probably a harbour on the right, with boats and yachts. Everyone is simply enjoying the sun, eating, drinking. I remember a few people wearing RayBan style sunglasses. No one pays any attention to the camera - except one kid who is gazing directly at the lens, and therefore, at me.

This week I've remembered more. I'm not convinced the street is cobbled. And I'm not even sure it is a street anymore. I think it was probably just a waterfront. There were boats on the right, as I said, but now I remember one of those dark timber speedboats with chrome fittings that seemed so exotic and European when I was a kid. I have a feeling there were other boats, with masts and rigging. Above the cafe I think there were canopies or umbrellas - probably white and square.  And somewhere in the depths of my mind I recall mountains in the background, with a stone square tower nestled among them. I suspect it was between 350 - 500 pieces. My research this week suggests it may have been either a late 60s/early 70s Tower Press puzzle, or possibly a Milton Bradley. Or maybe not. The picture as I recall it certainly had the feel of some of the Tower Press puzzles.

Of course some of the details may be imagined, or meshed with images of other puzzles I did around that time.

Edited to add: Three days later and my research seems to be paying off. I mentioned it had the feel of a Tower Press puzzle,. The photos they used on their European puzzles were of a similar style. Now I discover TP were huge in Australia in the 70s. That fits. Researching European harbours has helped too. I can't find any photos from the same angle, or from the same time period, but I wouldn't be at all surprised if this puzzle is of Portofino, Italy.

I do know that when I see it, I will recognise it immediately. And if anyone remembers the same puzzle, finds an image of it, or can point me in the direction of a hardcore jigsaw puzzle forum, I would be most appreciative.

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

I Like To Be Here When I Can...

Home.  It's always great to be back in your own home, in your own bed, on your own turf.  We had a wonderful time in Europe and with the family, but home is home and it's wonderful to be here. Even with 43 degree days after the snow we had last week.  As if jetlag isn't a big enough shock on its own!

Somehow I missed Sunday's post, but it's the only one I've missed since I rebooted this blog, and I had a pretty good excuse. Twenty three hours on planes and in airports pretty much does it.

Writers of the Future have started announcing their winners for Q4. Joni hasn't called me yet, so I presume I'm not one of the chosen few. Congrats to those that have been called.  Still, I might make it to semifinal or HM status - they are still coming.  As I said before, I'm not holding my breath, as I considered this entry to be substandard.  In fact it was the first story I ever wrote, and I really only sent it in as a marker.

I've been doing a little work on my next story and I'm really pleased with how it's turning out. It has a cool premise and some interesting ideas, and this wonderful bit about ....  Ah, I can't say just in case one of the judges reads this and ends up disqualifying me.

Yeah, I've got to think confidently.  This is the story that's gonna breakthrough for me.  The judges are going to love it and I'm going to win.

Positive thinking, right?  Or maybe I'm just jetlagged and really really tired.

I sleep now.

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Look! Over There! A Story!

I didn’t get a new story done for this quarter’s Writers Of The Future. Too much other stuff was happening in and around my life, and then when it was almost time I suddenly realised my entire stock is out under submission.

I’ve had nibbles on one or two of them. Nothing definite yet. One is being held for consideration, I’ve had good feedback on another, the others have been out a while.

I’m currently working on a story I really like. It’ll definitely be ready early in the new year, ready for next quarter. I think it has all the elements that WOTF seem to like – now all I have to do is make sure the writing is up to scratch.

I’ve been told by many, including name writers and editors, that my writing is good, even very good. But it seems that my stories generally aren’t action enough for their publications. And being a subscriber to those magazines, I understand exactly what they mean.

So this story is a real attempt to get more action happening, and I’m learning a lot as I write it. I just worry that when we try to make something fit a particular market, it doesn’t always work. I’m taking great care to keep my writing as naturally mine as I can.

But I think the premise is original, and interesting. And as I make my way across Europe, I’m keeping my eyes and mind open and making notes.

There are definitely a million stories out there to be seized upon. I plan to grab as many as I can.