I'm English, but I live in the United States. My dog was born under my bed when I lived on the Greek island of Corfu, and my glasses were made for me in the small French village of Couhe. My wife is American. Perhaps those things are in the wrong order.
I have three talented grown up kids in England, whom I love far more than they will ever know, and I am the proud grandfather of Rufus. I have a teenage step-daughter who thinks I'm from a Dickens novel.
I write because I enjoy it. One day I hope to write because I enjoy it and because it pays the bills.
Linus Bailey is a kid who makes things up. He doesn't lie, he simply won't distinguish between what is real and what isn't. On the morning of his tenth birthday, his bizarre invented world comes true. The results of this pandemonium are life-threatening unless one man can save them—a Ninja Warrior called Nigel, Linus Bailey's long lost dad.