I Thought I Heard the Lion's Roar - Cindy L. Allen, Author

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Texas Caviar - one of Cindy L. Allen's favorite recipes

Marinade
¾ C Cider Vinegar
½ C Olive Oil
1 C Sugar or Splenda
1 t Salt
½ t Pepper
Bring to a boil to dissolve sugar, remove from heat and cool

Caviar
1 C Celery finely chopped
1 C Green Pepper finely chopped
½ C Red Pepper finely chopped
½ C Yellow or Orange Pepper finely chopped
1 – 14 oz can Black Beans
1 – 14 oz can Pinto Beans
1 – 14 oz can White Corn

Open cans of black beans, pinto beans and corn, pour into colander rinse and drain
In a large bowl, add the celery, peppers, beans and corn
Pour the cooled marinade over the mixture and gently mix
Cover and refrigerate at least two hours or longer
To serve, drain off almost all the marinade
Serve with scoop style chips

I Thought I Heard the Lion’s Roar – Review by Martha A. Cheves, Author of Stir, Laugh, Repeat

‘I have heard the roar of the lion – have you? Maybe it came in the form of a betrayal from someone you loved. Perhaps it was hidden behind the words of an employer who told you that your services were no longer needed. Maybe it was disguised in the phone call you received from the doctor saying that he had bad news. I believe we all sometimes hear the lion’s roar, though we often fail to recognize it for what it is.’

Cindy Allen and her husband have had their share of hearing the lion’s roar. When the company you work for “downsizes” it sometimes means you must do the same. In Cindy and Jim Allen’s case, it meant even more. They struggled with the loss of Jim’s job, reserve funds running out and jobs seeming to be almost extinct. Through their own “downsizing” they were faced with the possibilities of moving from Michigan to Maine and later to South Carolina. Either of these moves would not only take them away from their beloved state of Michigan but also their family and friends. So, how do you cope with the trials that are placed in front of you and not give up on God? You become stronger in your beliefs as every obstacle is tossed your way. You don’t give up and you don’t blame yourself nor God.

I don’t know that I’ve ever known anyone as strong willed and strong in faith as Cindy Allen. As I read I Thought I Heard the Lion’s Roar, I found myself finding many times that I would have thrown up my hands and said I give up. At least that’s what would probably have happened before reading this inspiring book of faith. Cindy Allen has given me, as well as everyone who reads her book, the references needed to help you fight the battles you are faced with when you “hear the lion’s roar.”

The Adventures of Curlylocks and Stripperella - D. E. Montgomery, Author

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Stuffed Mushrooms - 
One of D. E. Montgomery's favorite recipes

1 tube hot sausage (Such as Jimmy Dean)
1/2 lb hamburger
2 packages button mushrooms cleaned
1 stick of butter
2 tsp garlic powder
1 small onion chopped
1 C Parmesan cheese
2 C red wine

In a large pot heat wine and butter.  When simmering add mushrooms with stems removed, heat until they just start to darken, about 5 minutes.  Remove mushrooms from wine and place cap side down on cookie sheet.  In a large skillet brown sausage and hamburger and then drain excess oil.  Add onion and garlic and sweat until onions are translucent.  Add Parmesan cheese and put in a food processor and pulse until uniform consistency.  Spoon mixture into mushroom caps.  If serving immediately bake in 350 degree oven for 15 minutes.  If making ahead to serve at another time cover with foil and refrigerate, heating 25-30 minutes prior to serving.

The Adventures of Curlylocks and Stripperella - Review by Martha A. Cheves, Author of Stir, Laugh, Repeat

Stripperella Goes Shopping

'The mother had taken Stripperella to the store one morning.  She had taken extra care to dress her in a pair of overalls that didn't unsnap at the crotch.  All precautions have been taken.  Well, perhaps not.  As the mother was checking her list and comparing the prices of bar soap, she sees movement out of the corner of her eye.  "Oh she's just playing with the seat belt no problem" thinks the mother.  She makes her soap selection and places it in the cart not really paying attention to the child's appearance.  The mother arrived at the checkout and really looked at Stripperella only to realize she had taken her arms out of the overalls and has pushed them down to her butt.  Thank goodness she was strapped in the cart and she probably would have been buck naked in the middle of the store!  "Why won't she keep her clothes on," the mother wonders "she shows no interest at all in using the potty.  Perhaps she simply wants to show what she's got."  Perhaps the mother will need to keep her in backwards sleepers at all times until she gets past this.'

I've loved reading my whole life, and that's a long time.  I read many types of books... mystery, murder, suspense, humor and even a vampire book now and then.  BUT - I've never read a book that had me laughing so hard that I had tears in my eyes.  And this was the case throughout the whole book!

This mother/author has her hands full with a child who simply doesn't like to wear clothes.  She also has her hands full with a child who loves to "check things out."  I'm not sure I could be as strong and patient as she has and I'm sure still is.  And as for Stripperella, she has a determination which will allow her to be just about anything she wants to be when she grows up.  You can't help but love her and laugh through every page.

I see The Adventures of Curlylocks and Stripperella as a book that should be read by every mom, young and old, and every mother to be.  This one of the funniest books I've ever read.

Darkness I Weep - Julie A. D'Arcy, Author

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Surprise Bread and Butter Pudding
One of Julie A. D'Arcy,s favorite recipes

Spread 2 slices of bread, or fruit bread with butter or
 margarine and spread with apricot jam, and cut into quarters.
Arrange quarters in a greased oven proof dish.
Mix in a separate bowl.
3/4 cup of milk,
2 eggs,
1/4 teaspoon of cinnamon, and nutmeg,
Level teaspoon of sugar
 1/4 cup of sultanas,
1/4 teaspoon of vanilla,
 1/2 teaspoon of shredded coconut,
 and beat altogether and pour over the bread in the dish,
Making sure the bread is pushed down so it
soaks up the mixture. Check on the dish at around 15 minutes and push bread down again,
Bringing the uncooked custard mixture to the top
Bake in a pre heated moderate oven and cook for 30 minutes or until custard is set. 
Serve with cream or ice-cream.

Darkness I Weep – Review by Martha A. Cheves, Author of Stir, Laugh, Repeat

‘Lance screamed.  Jimmy couldn’t think.  He crawled away.  The creature had Lance by the throat, he was… He had to get out!  Across the cabin, out the door, his hands slipped on the pickup’s door handle.  He hurled the flashlight, tried again and wrenched open the door.  His breath came short, sharp.  The keys were in the ignition where Lance had left them.  Lance….what was that thing? He shook his head.  Not now.  As the engine roared to life, he slammed the pickup into reverse and stomped on the gas pedal.  Tires screeched and churned up gravel.  He swung the pickup about, flicked on the headlights, and peered into the rear view mirror.  His blood froze.  A large gray wolf stood outside the cabin staring after him.  He pushed his foot flat to the floor, the pickup roared and he sped into the darkness, praying that hell would not catch up with him and for Lance’s mortal soul.’

Alara Gale is a detective with the East Precinct.  When Jimmy comes into the precinct, turns himself in for robbery and seeks their protection, both Alara and her partner Sam Grayson are intrigued.  Jimmy admits to the robbery and insists that Lance was the one responsible for killing the shop owner.   He goes on to tell them that he and Lance had gone to an old family place in the mountains to hide out only to be attacked by a Vampire that can turn himself into a wolf.  Sam is a non-believer but Alara has seen what a vampire can do to a person.  One such creature had been responsible for the death of her childhood boyfriend, Ice.  And after checking the cabin, finding the blood drained body of Lance, Alara is sure she is on the track of the same vampire responsible for Ice’s death. 

Alara usually keeps to herself.  She believes that if you don’t get close, you can’t get hurt.  So when she goes into a bar one night and meets Vincent, she surprises herself by taking him home for the night.  Vincent turns out to be the one person that Alara can’t seem to get enough of.  Then the bodies start turning up and suspicions are tossed around that Vincent just might be a vampire.

True to their existence, vampires have no feelings nor souls.  But what happens when a vampire is introduced to an Indian named Red-Cloud who claims he can give back his soul?   All heaven and hell both breaks loose with excitement, pain, love, sorrow and death.  Julie A. D’Arcy will keep you on your toes with Darkness I Weep.  She really had me rooting for what should have been the bad guy.  A really fast pace, well written book.

The Festival - Brian L. Porter, Author

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Steak and Ale Pie - Another Brian L. Porter Favorite

1 1/4 pounds of steak - cut into large cubes
2 short sprigs of fresh rosemary
3 sprigs of fresh marjoram
1/3 - 1/2 pint of Newcastle (or other dark ale)
olive oil
fresh ground black pepper
flour (approx 4 tbsp)
2 carrots - chopped (Jimmy hates carrots, so I only used a few, you may want to up the carrot ante)
1 leek - chopped
1 medium sized onion - diced
1-2 cup beef broth
Puff Pastry (1 sheet) - thawed

Step One - Night Before

* Put steak into medium sized bowl with lid (I actually used a tupperware dish). Add rosemary and marjoram (I ripped them with my hands) and mix with meat.
* Add Newcastle, a splash (I eyeballed it) of oil, and some fresh black pepper. Mix well. Cover and marinate in fridge overnight.

Step Two - Make the Pie

* Preheat oven to 375F
* Strain beef from marinade (do not throw out the marinade, set it aside for now). Roll beef in flour until beef is covered. Set aside.
* In a large pan, saute onion, leek and carrots in a little bit of olive oil. Cook until onions are soft. Remove from pan and set aside.
* Place beef in pan and brown on all sides.
* When beef is browned, put the vegetables back in, and add beer marinade, and beef stock.
* Simmer on medium-low for 10 minutes.
* Transfer mixture to pie pan/baking dish. Top with puff pastry and trim sides.
* Pierce pastry a few times for ventilation, add decorative pastry leaves if desired (I used my kitchen shears to shape them).
* Bake for 40-45 minutes.



The Festival – Review by Martha A. Cheves, Author of Stir, Laugh, Repeat

‘As they passed a sign that read ‘Bardley Magna,’ they were stunned to find themselves entering what Claire thought could probably be the prettiest village she’d ever seen. The road they were on was obviously the main thoroughfare through the village, and was lined on both sides by beautiful, well aged trees of varying species. The grass verges from which the trees grew were pristine, well tended and mowed, not a weed in sight, and there wasn’t the faintest sign of any litter to be seen. The houses, which sat back from the road, were all different, and all looked as if they’d been designed by an architect. They, too, were pristine, with beautifully maintained gardens, most with gravel driveways, superb exterior paintwork. Not a satellite dish in sight, though strangely, there wasn’t a soul to be seen, not in the gardens, on the street, anywhere at all in fact.’

While on their way to Dalby Edge, Simon and Claire became lost, at least they were until they took a turn in the road and came across Bardley Magna. Bardley Magna was the most perfect village either had ever seen. But where were the people? Even the church was locked up and deserted. And then Claire spots ‘The New Dam’ pub.

I don’t know how Brian Porter does it. He always amazes me with his imagination and ability to create a story out of just about any circumstance. The Festival is an entertaining, short story that won’t let you put it down until you’ve read to the end.

Moongypsy Press Production

April, 2010

16 pages

The Next Chapter - Melanie Young, Author

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Andrea’s Cuban Rum Cake – A favorite Melanie Young recipe

1 18 oz. pkg of yellow cake mix
4 eggs
2 Tbsp. grated lemon peel
1 e oz. pkg Jello vanilla pudding
½ cup Bacardi dark rum
½ cup water
½ cup canola cooking oil
Glaze:
4 oz. butter
1 cup sugar
½ cup Bacardi rum
¼ cup water
Dusting of powdered sugar

Preheat oven to 350 degrees.  Prepare the cake mix, using a large bowl.  Using an electric mixer, first whip the eggs, then add in the yellow cake mix, pudding filling, lemon peel, rum, water and oil.  Mix well.  Grease and flour the Bundt pan, then pour mix into it.  Using a 12 cup Bundt circular pan.  Bake for 1 hour, inserting a skewer in the cake to make sure it is baked thoroughly.  Remove cake from oven and let cool.

Glaze – Prepare the glaze by melting butter in a saucepan.  Add the sugar, water and rum, and slowly bring to a boil.  Then reduce to medium and let cook for 10 mins.  Let cool.  Make holes in cake by pricking the top of the cake all over.  Slowly pour the glaze all over the cake evenly and let sit for 1 hour to let cake absorb the glaze.  Sprinkle powdered sugar on top of cake.  Serve using serving plate and enjoy!


The Next Chapter – Review by Martha A. Cheves, Author of Stir, Laugh, Repeat

‘Carol sat down and started telling Joan about the plans for their Caribbean cruise.  It almost took her mind off worrying about Jim.  “After we get back from the cruise, Andrea is coming for a visit.  She is bringing her boyfriend.  I have a feeling she will have a ring on a certain finger.  She has been on the verge of telling me something and then stops herself, and says she will tell me later.  She can’t fool her mom!”  Just then, there was a knock on the door.  Carol’s face was suddenly ashen as she looked at Joan.  “I’ll get it, Carol.” Joan opened the door and they saw an Oregon State Trooper standing there.’

Carol had been married almost 26 years to the same man that she had met and dated while still in high school.  There had never been anyone else for either of them.  But all good things seem to have an end, or as Melanie Young shows through her writing ‘life has many chapters.’  But how do you turn the pages at the end of a chapter and begin the next?  Especially when you feel that you are stuck in one and don’t want to proceed to the next.  Following Carol as she is faced with reading her own book of life, has become an eye opener for me, by making me even more aware that life is a book with many pages, many stories and many endings. 

R.I.G.S. - Brian L. Porter, Author

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Roasted Sea Bass - A Brian L. Porter Favorite

6 eight-ounce sea bass filets
salt and pepper to taste
flour as needed
6 tablespoons olive oil
3 tablespoons scallions, sliced
3 tablespoons garlic, sliced
3 ounces white wine
3 tablespoons butter
2 tablespoons lemon juice
3 ounces fish stock



Season bass with salt and pepper. Dredge bass lightly in flour and brown in olive oil in a hot skillet on both sides. Place fish in a roasting pan just large enough to hold them. Add remaining ingredients around the fish in roasting pan. Place fish in a 400-degree oven and roast for 10 minutes. Remove from oven and place fish on a serving platter. Spoon sauce around fish and serve. Serves 6.



Honey Glazed Parsnips


4 large parsnips, peeled
4 tbsp duck fat or clarified butter
coarse sea salt and freshly ground black pepper
1½ tbsp clear heather honey

Method
1. Heat the oven to 200C/390F/Gas 6.
2. For the parsnips, quarter them lengthways using a sharp knife and remove the hard core. Cut the quarters into three pieces (halve across the middle then halve the larger section again). You should end up with pieces all roughly the same size.
3. Put the duck fat or clarified butter into a roasting tray. Place on the hob over a medium heat until melted. Add the parsnips and toss in the fat to coat. Season with coarse sea salt and freshly ground black pepper. Place in the oven and cook for about 20 minutes, turning occasionally. Towards the end of the cooking time, drizzle the honey over the parsnips. Using a large spoon, stir the parsnips to coat. Roast until dark brown in colour.

R.I.G.S. – Review by Martha A. Cheves, Author of Stir, Laugh, Repeat

‘There is nowhere lonelier than the vast unexplored tracts of space. There, among the stars and the infinity of the void, there is no sound, and even if there were, there is no-one there to hear it. Even the nearest stars, twinkling welcomingly when viewed from earth, are so far from our world that it would take a man most of his lifetime just to reach the nearest one. It is cold, dark and unwelcoming; it is an airless ocean of loneliness for the unwary traveler.’

RIGS (The Remote Intelligence Gathering System) had left Earth for his travel through space in the year 2166, which was almost two hundred years ago, his mission, to seek out and make contact with alien life-forms, if they existed. He sent his daily messages back to inform anyone still interested of his finds but he was starting to develop something that was not common in an android. He has started to develop feelings. And of these feelings, loneliness is appearing to be the strongest.

RIGS was created by a human. Is it possible for a human to program feelings into a robot? And if it is, what will the robot do with these feelings? Who will he share them with and how? When the space probe begins receiving signals from an unknown alien intelligence, something very strange and wonderful begins to take place within RIGS' positronic matrix.  R.I.G.S. is another Porter short story hit.

Boleyn - Tudor Vampire - Cinsearae S., Author

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STUFFED MUSHROOMS 
A Cinsearae Specialty

16 nice-sized mushrooms (Remove stems and save for later)
1 stick of margarine
3 tbsp. Parmesan cheese
1 small onion
3/4 cup of seasoned bread crumbs
1 cup shredded mozzarella cheese
2 tbsp Recaito (check international foods section or other similar section of store)
about 10-12 cooked shrimp
1 tbsp crushed garlic
3 pinches of Italian seasoning

Chop onions until nearly fine and saute with half stick of butter until opaque. (Save remaining half of stick for later.)
In the meantime, chop up mushroom stems and shrimp until nearly fine. Add to onions. Add recaito and parmesean cheese, then cook on medium low until cheese melts. Add bread crumbs a little at a time until mixture has a 'stuffing-like' consistency.

Get a dark nonstick cookie sheet and spray lightly with cooking spray. Line up your mushroom caps in rows of four, touching. When mixture has cooled down a bit, add mixture to mushrooms. (it's okay to let them overflow a little!) Top them with shredded mozzarella cheese.

Melt remaining half of stick of margarine. Add garlic and Italian seasoning to butter and pour this evenly over the mushrooms. Bake at 350 degrees for 15 minutes, and enjoy!

Boleyn - Tudor Vampire - Review by Martha A. Cheves, Author of Stir, Laugh, Repeat

‘I glanced at the Tower, once the place where I waited before my coronation, now the place that beheld my death.  A face lingered in a window, watching the events, and I half-wondered if it had been Sir Thomas Wyatt.  Poor, poor Thomas.  Another wrongful death that would soon follow mine.  I wanted to run, but retained my dignity.  Even so, the guards would have caught me all too quickly.  My strength availed me not during this wretched hour…. I paused on the last step to my pending death.  The noose looked so thick, I feared my neck would slip out of it and my death would be botched.  The executioner paused, as if not wanting to put it around my neck.    “Forgive me for what I must do, Your Majesty,” he said to me.

Anne Boleyn – the Queen of England is to be hung for her betrayal of love and devotion to her husband the king.  It seems that a number of people actually betrayed Anne by accusing her of these discretions.  The Duke of Suffolk, Charles Brandon and his chancellor hated Anne from the beginning and filled King Henry with their stories of her being not only a whore but also a witch.   Her own father turned his back on her and agreed with them.  To not agree with them turned out to be unwise.  It seems that those who did take a stand in the of defense of Anne ended up being beheaded. 

But the death of Anne was not the end of Anne, as she herself found out just a few days after the hanging.  And as she pulled herself up from her grave she started forming a plan of revenge for those who wronged her.  A revenge that would be heard all over England for years to come.

I don’t think I have every read a book quite like Boleyn – Tudor Vampire.  I’m not normally a big fan of this genre but decided to give it a try.  I read this book in 2 days.  At times it can be quite comical.  The scene descriptions are vivid, very believable and at time became quite gruesome which is not something I normally enjoy.  But I have to admit that it became a book that I had a very hard time putting down.  If you are a Vampire Genre Reader, you will absolutely love this one.

The Black Sand Beach - Vanessa Hearne, Author

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Hawaiian Chicken Kabobs
One of Vanessa Hearne's Favorite Recipes
 
Ingredients:
3 tablespoon soy sauce
3 tablespoon brown sugar
2 tablespoon sherry
1 tablespoon sesame oil
½ teaspoon Garlic powder or 1 – 2 cloves fresh crushed garlic
½ teaspoon Ginger powder or fresh grated ginger root
8 skinless, boneless chicken breast halves – cut into 2 inch pieces
1 fresh pineapple cut into chunks or 1 can pineapple chunks
Skewers
Directions:
1.                  In a shallow bowl, mix soy sauce, brown sugar, sherry, sesame oil, ginger and garlic. Stir the chicken pieces and pineapple into the marinade until well coated. Cover and leave to marinade for 2+ hours.
2.                  Preheat grill or BBQ – medium-high. (BBQ is best for flavor)
3.                  Thread the chicken and pineapple alternately onto the skewers. Grill 15 – 20 minutes, turning occasionally, or until chicken juices run clear.
Serve with rice – my favorite is coconut rice – and salad, or grilled veggies, like peppers, asparagus, mushrooms, corn, and a mango salsa.
To complete the meal Hawaiian-style a Mai Tai is a must!
4 oz orange juice
4 oz pineapple juice
1 oz lime juice
1 oz dark rum
1 oz light rum
1 oz triple sec
½ oz grenadine
Mix all ingredients, shake with ice and strain into a glass. Garnish with a cherry and a pineapple wedge, and Jess’s favorite bright little umbrella!
Okole malune! (Bottoms up!)


The Black Sand Beach – Review by Martha A. Cheves, Author of Stir, Laugh, Repeat
 
Patiently, digging in and lifting up just enough, she inched her way toward the warm, dry sand high up on the beach.  The moon’s path tracked higher, casting shadows in the furrows made by dragging her 400-pound shell to the special spot that had called to her over thousands of miles….. A dark silhouette sat nearby in the moonlight, as she had many times before.  Volunteers watched over the turtle nests, an around the clock band of enthusiasts who kept predators and thieves away.  The survival of these ancient creatures depended upon a small handful of dedicated watchers.  As tonight’s watcher sat, the wind caught a strand of her hair and whisked it out from under the blanket…. Old man Greg, the relief watcher, came down the beach to take his turn at guarding the next…. It’s Kailani, he thought.  I haven’t seen her for a while!  “You sleepin’ there, girl?  You okay?  Hello…Kailani…?” Greg’s stomach lurched as he sensed something was wrong.

Frank and his wife Jess have been given the news that they will be spending the winter, not in rainy/cold Seattle, but in Hawaii.  Frank, who works for Spencer and Clark Construction, was informed that the company had acquired a contract to turn a beautiful black sand Hawaiian beach into a building site for a group of California investors who felt money was no option and the beauty of the land could always be replaced after building was completed.  Frank and Jess really didn’t know what they were stepping into when they accepted what should have been a very profitable job in a very beautiful location.

Whereas the investors had their ideas of how the construction would progress, the islanders had their own ideas and they didn’t quite match.  They held meetings and protested whenever possible all to no avail.  Then help stepped in.  The land that was to be converted to hotels, condos and tourist attractions was also the sacred burial grounds for the Hawaiian people.  And this land was protected by Pele the Volcano goddess who vowed to do whatever it took to save this special place not only for those that have already passed but for those who still live in the living world. 

As construction starts, so do the accidents leaving Jess and her new found friend Trudy wondering how wrong this resort site idea really is.  When one of the “accidents” actually turns into death, both women know they must convince their husbands and the construction company owner that the project must come to a halt.

Reading the description of the beach with its black sand and the turtles as they come back to the beach of their memory knowing exactly what they are returning for, made me feel like I was there.  I felt as if I was watching over the turtles as they made their way across the beach to lay their eggs.  I felt as if my feet were sinking in the black sand.  I could see the earth movers preparing to begin the destruction of this beautiful land and I could feel Pele’s anger as she prepared to defend her land.  This is a truly moving, heartfelt story that gave me a peek at the beauty of a place I’ll probably never see except in pictures.  And that brings me to a quick story about a picture I saw in a take-out restaurant in my neighborhood.   I had only read about half way through The Black Sand Beach when I went into the restaurant to pick up my order.  On the wall were pictures of places the owner had been.  I saw one beach that was covered with what looked like black sand.  I asked the owner if it was in Hawaii and he looked at me with surprise and said “yes, have you been there?”  I told him,” not in person but through books.”  Hearne’s description of The Black Sand Beach is so explicit that I actually recognized it in a picture.  Now that’s good writing.

The Body in the Sleigh - Katherine Hall Page, Author

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Norwegian Christmas Cake – Mor Monsens Kake
  A Faith Fairchild and Katherine Hall Page Favorite

1 lb. plus 2 teaspoons unsalted butter, softened
2 cups white sugar
4 large eggs
2 cups flour
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
½ cup finely chopped blanched almonds
¼ cup currants

Preheat oven to 375 degrees. Using a paper towel, spread a 12x18” jelly-roll pan with 2 teaspoons of butter.  Cream remaining butter and the sugar together with an electric mixer.  When light and fluffy, beat in the eggs – one at a time – and then the flour and vanilla.  Spread the batter evenly onto the pan and sprinkle with the chopped almonds and currants.  Bake 20-25 minutes, until the surface is a light gold.  Remove from the oven and let the cake cool in the pan.  Cut the cake into diamonds or squares with a sharp knife.  This cake may be made up to 2 weeks before Christmas, but they must then be wrapped in aluminum foil or placed in an air-tight tin.  Makes about 2 dozen small cakes.
(Find this recipe as well as others mentioned throughout the story at the end of the book.)

The Body in the Sleigh (A Faith Fairchild Mystery) – Reviewed by Martha A. Cheves, Author of Stir, Laugh, Repeat

As Mary entered the barn to milk her goats, the first thing she spotted was a large basket with a big red bow, nestled against a bale of hay.  It must be a gift from a neighbor.  A tag hung from the bow:  “For Mary Bethany.”  She ignored the goats for a moment and knelt down before the gift.  It was an afghan in soft pastel colors.  That would be Arlene Harvey who crocheted so beautifully.  But this was too much!  It must have taken Arlene a long time to make.  Then she heard a tiny sneeze.  The merest whisper of a sneeze.  She pulled back the blanket and she uncovered – a baby!  “You poor thing,” she said aloud.  “Who are you?  And how could anyone bear to give you up?”  She pulled the afghan out of the basket.  Underneath it was an envelope with her name on it, some baby clothes, diapers, bottles and a package wrapped in brown paper.  The note was short.  ‘Dear Mary,  Keep him safe and raise him to be a good man.  His name is Christopher.’  And to Mary’s surprise, when she opened the package she found packets of hundred dollar bills.  A lot of hundred-dollar bills.

Mary found her beautiful gift on Christmas Eve but her friend Faith had found a not so pleasant gift a few days before.  Faith had taken her son and daughter round to see the different Christmas decorations of Sanpere Island in Maine.  While viewing the antique sleigh in front of the Sanpere Historical Society, she discovers that there are more than mannequins posed with packages in the sleigh.  There has been an addition of a young girl’s body added to the scene.  Is she possibly Christopher’s mother?  If not, is there a connection between the discoveries of the girl’s body, the money and Christopher?

The Body in the Sleigh is written with a Christmas theme but it’s enjoyable reading no matter what time of year it might be.  It would find myself reading “just one more page” to see if there is a connection and if so, what that connection might be.  I’ve enjoyed The Body in the Sleigh enough that I plan to back up and read more of the Faith Fairchild Mysteries. 

HarperCollins Publishers
2009
256 Pages
ISBN 978-0-06-147425-5