Fellow Accent Press Author Blog Tour: Karen King is My Guest Author
It is my pleasure to host KAREN KING as part of her Blog Tour.
She’s an author with whom I share a publisher.
As you know I like to mix it up here now and again and as Karen’s book is set in Cornwall, somewhere I’ve had a long association with, I am very happy to have her join us today.
A member of the Romantic Novelists’ Association, the Society of Authors and the Society of Women Writers and Journalists, Karen King writes sassy, fun, heart-warming romance.
The Cornish Hotel by the Sea is her second chicklit for Accent Press, her first – I do?… or do I? was published last year and there is another one in the process of publication.
In addition, Accent Press have republished her earlier romance novels, The Millionaire Plan and Never Say Forever.
Karen has also written several short stories for women’s magazine and had 120 children’s books published.
When she isn’t writing, Karen likes travelling, watching the ‘soaps’ and reading.
Give her a good book and a box of chocolates and she thinks she’s in Heaven.
The Cornish Hotel by the Sea: Escape to Cornwall with this perfect summer read
“A feel-good summer escape.” Mandy Baggot
Ellie Truman’s widowed mum is struggling to keep Gwel Teg, the family hotel in Cornwall, afloat.
Ellie is determined to do everything in her power to help her, even if that means moving back to the sleepy Cornish village she fled from broken-hearted a few years ago.
Things go wrong from the start and she’s grateful for the help from hunky guest, Reece Mitchell.
But does Reece have ulterior motives?
Will Ellie’s efforts be for nothing?
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Thank you for hosting me!
You are most welcome Karen.
I hope everyone will enjoy your excerpt and will leave their comments for you to respond to.
Here are the blog tour dates for Karen:
Karen has kindly provided this excerpt from
The Cornish Hotel by the Sea
Ellie was determined to get Gwel Teg back into shape before Mum came out of hospital. And first stop was to check all the rooms and see what repairs needed doing. She didn’t want to give any of the other guests cause to complain. Bad reviews on TripAdvisor wouldn’t help gain more bookings.
Mandy wasn’t at the reception desk. Guessing she’d gone for a loo break, Ellie picked up a notebook and the set of master keys. As it was a sunny day she imagined that their guests would probably be out so she should be able to check all the rooms before the cleaners did their rounds.
She made her way around the first floor, most of the rooms were unoccupied. Before she entered the ones that were occupied, she checked that the ‘Do Not Disturb’ label wasn’t on the door then knocked loudly and called out before entering. Careful not to touch anything personal, she noted any repairs that needed doing. There were quite a few but they were mostly minor things that Harry could tackle. She was dismayed to see how dated and shabby the rooms looked though.
It looks like the whole hotel needs refurbishing, she thought as she made her way to the second floor.
She hesitated outside Room 12. Had Reece Mitchell left yet? She really didn’t want another run-in with him. He might have been pleasant last night but her first impressions of him weren’t good and she definitely didn’t want a repeat performance.
She glanced at her watch. 10.45. Guests had to vacate the rooms by ten so he should be long gone. Even so, she banged on the door and listened intently just to be sure. Nope, there was no sound coming from the room. She unlocked the door and stepped inside. Glancing around, she immediately spotted that a couple of drawer handles were missing on the bedside cabinet, a plug socket was loose and the carpet was threadbare in one corner. Not good. It’s a wonder he hadn’t complained about that.
She made a note of them and starred them as urgent. She’d ask Harry to do them this afternoon, at least they wouldn’t cost anything. And perhaps she could find a small cupboard to put over the threadbare patch of carpet.
She looked over at the closed ensuite door. She’d better check the shower too, and the one in the connecting room. Best to make sure they’d both been fixed before she booked anyone else into the room.
As she walked over to the ensuite the door handle turned. She stared at it, horrified. Oh heck – he wasn’t?
The door started to open.
She’d better get out of here. Fast.
But before she could move the door was thrust open and Reece Mitchell walked out, completely naked, rubbing his hair with a towel.
Wow! thanks Karen. Good luck with this and all your books. Thanks for being my guest.