On the other side of the path, yarrow blooms nodded in synchronized motion with the chirping crickets. I wonder if the other walkers think I’m daft? I'm surrounded by incredible beauty, yet I’m wobbling down the path buried in my phone, texting what's streaming out of my head.

Today's blog is about the journey to get to the point of pushing the button to send my manuscript on its way to becoming a book.

It was wrenching to handover the manuscript. I'd scrutinized every detail. The time had come and I knew it!