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HUNGERFORD ARCADE: THE AFRICAN CONGO

Our great author, Stuart Miller-Osborne gets the idea for his articles from many different sources.  Here we have a story which came into being by a visit to Bath.  It is brilliant and I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.
Rita

About a year ago I had occasion to visit an exhibition of works by Matthew Smith at the Victoria Art Gallery in Bath. After I had viewed the paintings I found myself at a loose end as I had arranged to meet my son much later that afternoon. As there was no rugger on, I decided to explore the city.

It was not long before I found myself at an outdoor antique fair which is held in a car park next to the River Avon on most Saturday’s. I had visited this fair many times before and had purchased the odd item but on the whole, I found it a little expensive. 

As I was leaving I noticed a battered trunk half hidden under some sacking. Just out of pure curiosity I lifted the sacking to see the labels attached. They were interesting but pretty run of the mill labels of Empire ranging from Southampton to Ceylon. Its initial owner, although well-travelled, remained anonymous.

What did catch my interest however was a fading destination marked in while chalk on the corner of the trunk.


Brazzaville 

To many people the city of Brazzaville would mean little (apart from the location of the rather odd Guinness advert currently being shown on television). 

But as person interested in African history it meant a lot to me as I had studied the almost forgotten Pierre Savorgnan de Brazza (1852-1905) and was very aware that the capital of the French Congo had been named after him. To this day it retains its name which is evidence of the esteem that this Italian born, French naturalised explorer is held in. 

But who was Pierre De Brazza? I did not discover him immediately when reading about the great African explorers. It was when reading about the much maligned Henry Morton Stanley that I discovered that he had met this rather eccentric Italian. 

What attracted me to Pierre was the account of his manner, totally unique in the explorers of his day. He is recorded as having a charming personality and although European, was able to blend in with ease with the Africans he encountered and was known to walk through the jungle barefoot as his hosts would have done.
  
Pierre first visited Africa in 1872 when involved in an anti-slavery mission off Gabon. He later visited this country on a different ship and explored a couple of rivers, He proposed further exploration of the Ogooue river and this was funded by some of his friends in high places (he was of noble birth) as well as from his own pocket.

But this is where he differed. A number of explorers were funded by their countries with the aim of securing the lands they discovered. One must remember that the colonial mindset was at its height and most European countries were trying to spread their influence over Africa.

It has been well documented what happened in the Belgium Congo and how unwittingly Henry Morton Stanley became involved in King Leopold’s schemes. As I have noted before, this poor Welshman (who I believe to be the great African explorer) has been tainted by this blood ever since.

Stanley was a pragmatist and realised that if you were being attacked during your travels then it was essential to shoot back. Because of this his trains were heavily armed and again, some isolated incidents helped to blacken his name and this is part of the reason he is not buried in Westminster Abbey.

Pierre on the other hand went inland without arms (possibly not the best of ideas), only taking with him various textiles for barter and being accompanied by a couple of other Frenchman as well as some Senegalese laptots and a few interpreters. Using his considerable charm his mission was a success. 

Spurred on by this, a second one was soon proposed. This took place from 1879 to 1882 and really was a benign attempt to spread French influence in the areas explored. The idea was to ensure that as many kingdoms as possible were placed under the French flag without straying across other European borders. One must remember that although far from perfect the French aims were not as hostile as some other European influences in the area.

No European country (even our own) found their hands unstained by some blood during the Scramble for Africa which took place between 1881 and 1914 and that history can still be felt to this day with the various conflicts in Africa. The Europeans took no notice of historical tribal borders and substituted their own causing many unresolved problems which still haunt us. 

This said, I remember a priest who visited my school noting that whilst the annexation of many African countries did a great deal of harm, he remembered being in the Belgium Congo in the 1950s prior to independence and noted that our neighbours had, after the bloody beginnings, laid a firm infrastructure in place in the country with many schools, hospitals and a railway network. “Out of the salt will come sweetness, but always be aware of the sour taste as it is never far away”, he said in as many words to a class of interested boys, including myself. His words were prophetic as one only has to look at the country now and see that many of the problems have returned with a vengeance. 

Pierre reached the River Congo in 1880 and not long after met Stanley and whilst they did not become firm friends, they respected each other although I am led to believe, that Stanley was rather surprised that Pierre and his peaceful methods had succeeded so well. 

This rather eccentric Italian had done well and on the 30th November 1882 the areas he had influenced and some others became the French Congo. In geographical terms the area was huge and was composed of the present day Republic of Congo as well as Gabon and the Central African Republic (which sadly has been in the news recently for the wrong reasons. (It is interesting that the French Military have become involved in the conflict as well).

Pierre De Brazza was named governor of the French Congo in 1883 and really his influence for the good meant unusually this was something of a success story for the inhabitants of the areas governed. Yes the French exploited the area as all the European powers were doing but to some extent, they were giving something back which was in direct contrast to what was happening across the river in the Belgium Congo where atrocities were common place and accepted.

Although fiction, Conrad’s Heart of Darkness (1899) gives the reader a feel of what was happening in this part of Africa, Mr Kurtz and all.

But this was not to last and in 1897 Pierre was dismissed from his post due to poor profits but it was also thought that the inhabitants were treated too well.
As far as I can see, he returned to Europe in retirement a disappointed man. Yet there was a sting in the tail.

In 1905 there were reports reaching Paris that the new governor an Emile Gentil was turning a blind eye to injustices and brutality in the colony. Pierre was sent to investigate the situation and his report condemned what was happening. His good work had been undone. But when the report was given to the National Assembly it was sadly suppressed. 

But the journey and the investigation had also taken the toll on the ailing Pierre and on the return journey in Dakar, he died of fever (although there is a strong rumour, never disproved, that he had been poisoned because of his findings). 

Rather cynically he was given a state funeral and interred in the cemetery of Pere Lachaise. His widow disgusted at the politician’s behaviour had his body exhumed and reinterred in Algiers. His epitaph read “une memorie pure de sang humain” I will not translate this as I think it reads better in Pierre’s adopted language.

This however was not the last of Pierre’s post death travels for on the 30th September 2006, his remains were exhumed once again (along with those of his wife and children) and returned to Brazzaville to be placed at rest in a new marble mausoleum. This caused controversy due to the cost (in the region of five million pounds) and that the Congolese who fought for independence were ignored. 

Pierre would not have liked this as he was simple man with charm to spare, who cared greatly for the African people. He helped to stop slavery and was an ardent humanist.

Whilst it is always nice to see a hero celebrated, this was done with the wrong motives in mind. A stunning mausoleum is not the way to remember this man. He would have wanted the finance put to better uses in this poor country. Improvement comes through education not monuments. Improvement comes through a better infrastructure. Improvement originates in people’s minds. I think he may have thought this way.

But what of the scruffy trunk? Well I did not purchase it as I would have done myself an injury carrying it around Bath and I would have most probably accepted some inquisitive glances.

I did not even photograph it as I had let my mobile run out of charge (as normal). I just recorded it in my memory.

To have studied the African explorers was always a pleasure but to have met this lyrical Italian with his musical voice was special. He may not have covered the miles of Stanley and Burton or lived in the memory as Livingstone and Park but he was the most unusual of African explorers and to an extent this is the reason that outside of France he is somewhat forgotten.

Strangely enough one can, if they look hard, still find memorabilia connected with De Brazza. He was an extremely handsome man and to finance some of his expeditions had photographs taken by Nadar, amongst others. He was celebrated on postcards and stamps and even had a ship named after him, the Savorgnan De Brazza. His letters are collected in books and there are many other artefacts to be found.


I have not yet found any of these items in Hungerford yet but I will keep on looking. As I left that small antique market in Bath it started to rain. I had covered the trunk in its sacking again so that the small chalk destination would remain on its decaying surface at least for a few more years.    
           
 Stuart Miller-Osborne
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HUNGERFORD ARCADE: D DAY 6TH JUNE 1944

Winston Churchill

The owners, managers, staff and all the stallholders at Hungerford Arcade join in the celebrations of the D Day Landings which took place 70 years ago on 6th June 1944.  We honour the brave soldiers, sailors and airmen of Great Britain, the Commonwealth and our Allies.  Because of them and those who never returned home, we can enjoy the freedom we have today.
Rita

Lest we forget
British and Commonwealth Graves
Bayeux war Cemetary



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HUNGERFORD ARCADE FOX CUB

We had a very special couple visit us at Hungerford Arcade recently, Natasha Daguiar and her partner, Steve who  had a marvellous story to tell us about a four week old baby fox which, when found, was very near to death.  I am sure when you read their story and look at the photographs, you too, will agree they are special.
Rita


Fox Cub, Jade



On April the 9th we received a phone call from a local veterinary nurse to say a very young fox cub was being brought in and could we hand rear and look after it. My partner Steve has always looked after injured wildlife and together, we have also hand reared several young animals from wild birds and squirrels to pet rabbit/kits with great success. 


Of course, we said yes. We were told this tiny fox cub was found in a field by a lady walking her dog. The lady had noticed it the day before but left it in case Mum fox was nearby. On visiting the same site approx 16 hours

later, the lady found the tiny cub was still in the same spot.  This is when the fox cub was brought into the vets.


I instantly done as much research online as I possibly could. We knew this cub would be weak and in dire need of help. My partner, Steve set off to pick up the young cub and some electrolytes from the vets and I headed out to purchase some Goats milk. When Steve got the cub home we were both shocked by the terrible state this young animal was in. She was lifeless, clinging on to minimal signs of life. She could not lift her head and could barely move her tongue. We began syringe feeding her the goats milk mixed with probiotics and electrolytes.  It was painstaking and we felt given our previous experiences of wild animals, this little cub had an extremely small chance of surviving. We wouldn’t give up as long as she was hanging on in there. After a few messy feeds at very frequent intervals, we started to see this little cub show some very positive signs of life. Her licking was getting stronger, her little head lifted and we were amazed and delighted with her progress. Although we still couldn’t say she was out of the woods. We got the cub home at approx 7pm and by about 12am she was starting to walk, although very wobbly. We kept up the frequent goat milk feeds every half hour to an hour all through the night. This cub also had one fit/seizure during the night. We had not experienced this before in any animal and were shocked at the severity. I did some more research online regarding fits and we thought it best to take her to the vets for medication and a course of antibiotics in case she had toxoplasmosis. She had further fits approx 4 in 24 hours. At the vets all appeared good, this little cub was walking well, much stronger but we had to stop these fits. She also had cloudy eyes and when the vet tried to look she could not get a good view as the fox kept the inside lids down. We were aware she bumped into things in a clumsy manner, the vet said even very young puppies can appear blind because of their clumsiness. We hoped for the best.

  Whilst doing lots of research online, I had stumbled across the importance of taurine. I was totally unaware that foxes and cats alike cannot regulate their own taurine as dogs and humans can. We knew taurine was found in the fox’s natural food and so we purchased some taurine supplements. I forgot to mention by the second day of having this little cub which we decided to name Jade, she was willingly eating soft dog food mixed with goats milk, electrolytes, probiotics and taurine. This was fantastic as we could get a lot more food inside her than with the syringe feeding.

The medication Jade had been given to stop the seizures worked very well and she never had another seizure. I had read that low taurine levels can cause seizures and eye problems I wondered if this could have been the problem with Jade. Jade was given phenobarbital which I also looked up online, I was horrified by the side effects but was torn with the fact it had halted the seizures. It is very sedative and can hinder learning, which I felt was very important to a growing cub. After 2 weeks, no seizures and an extremely strong gut feeling, we went against our vets advice and weaned Jade of the phenobarbital. That was 5 weeks ago and there have been no seizures since, thankfully, although we are aware seizures can be 6 months apart or even a year. We hold out hope that these seizures do not return, although we keep a watchful eye for any signs.
Jade is growing at a very rapid rate, we cannot believe this is the same little cub that came to us just over 7 weeks ago. We estimate that she was approx 4 weeks old when she arrived with us. So we believe she is now 11 weeks old. We have an indoor enclosure for Jade as well as her larger outdoor enclosure, she has also been on small walks with our 2 dogs. We are going at Jade’s pace and we will let her teach us what she wants and needs as she grows. Jade also enjoys rough play with our elderly Staffordshire Bull Terrier who thinks she’s still a puppy! We tell Solo the staffie to leave Jade and then Jade will pounce on her and terrorise her, they are funny together. We have excluded our male Staffordshire bull terrier Buzz from this close contact play as we know Jade will terrorise him too and we don’t know how he will react without the maternal instincts our female Solo has. Jade has contact with Buzz from inside her enclosures and whilst out walking where she is restrained from pouncing all over Buzz. He is a very good natured dog but we don’t want to rush his and Jade’s relationship as she will mellow out when a little older and then he won’t be over powered by her tormenting sharp teeth.
Natasha Daguiar

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HUNGERFORD ARCADE GREYFRIARS BOBBY

Our dear author, Stuart Miller-Osborne and his wife Caron have been celebrating the birth of their second granddaughter, Lily Iris Rose.  She was born on 17th May in Paulton near Bath.  The managers, staff and stallholders at Hungerford Arcade send our congratulations to Stuart, Caron and their family.


Here is a wonderful story written by Stuart after a recent visit to Edinburgh.  It is a beautiful story which tugs at the heart strings.
Rita  

GREYFRIARS BOBBY
As far as I can see, Greyfriars Bobby has no connection to Hungerford, although I would imagine that a number of residents have visited his small statue when in Edinburgh. But who was Greyfriars Bobby?
 
If I asked the average child in the town about the story of Greyfriars Bobby then it is likely that they would not know of the small dog. Today its all apps and electronic games as well as graphic novels. Most children are totally unaware of the book written by Eleanor Stackhouse Atkinson (1863-1942) about the little Skye Terrier.
 
If you can remember England winning the World Cup in 1966 then it is likely that you would have read Greyfriars Bobby or at least have received it as a Christmas or birthday present. I was given a copy aged five and I can remember it being read to me, although my mother experienced serious difficulties with the dialect. 
 
The story in short is that of a Skye Terrier named Bobby who spent the next fourteen years after his owner’s death guarding his masters grave until the dog himself died on the 14th January 1872.
 

Bobby, I am told was buried not far from his master near the gate in Greyfriars Kirkyard which is the graveyard of Greyfriars Kirk (a very interesting church to say the least).
 
When I was in Edinburgh recently I found the small statue of Greyfriars Bobby (a Category A listed building believe it or not) which sits on the corner of Candlemaker Row and the George IV  Bridge. I will not give you directions as you will most likely end up in Dundee. Most local people will know where the statue is but if you head in the general direction of the Museum of Scotland you will find it.
 
The statue itself was unveiled in 1873 and was originally designed as a drinking fountain. The waters were available until 1975 when a bacterial scare closed the facility (The dreaded Health & Safety were with us even then). If my memory serves me, I believe that the waters in Bath were inhibited at around the same time for the same reason. 
 
Sadly the statue had suffered mild vandalism and was hit by a car in 1984 which left it in a very poor state. Happily, a very sympathetic restoration took place and the statue and its base are as good as new. Although the dog did have a very shiny nose when I visited it.
Bobby
Whether the story is true or not is immaterial. The more cynical have pointed out that stray dogs hung around graveyards (no bone jokes please) where they were often fed by the concerned. This is as true as with the cats and dogs that hung around bomb sites after the war. Animals are logical, if there is a reliable food source then they are not going to stray far. 
 
But that takes away the romance of the story. That John Gray a night watchman with the Edinburgh City Police owned Bobby and that they both were great pals and when John died in 1858, Bobby spent the rest of his life guarding his masters grave. 
 

Even before the book by Eleanor Stackhouse Atkinson the story would have travelled through an oral tradition. The British love sentimental animal stories and her book just cemented the legend of the dog.
 
Eleanor Stackhouse Atkinson
Strangely Eleanor was an American from Indiana who never visited Edinburgh. Some of her geography in the book is a little out but Eleanor certainly had an ear for dialect, although by no means am I an expert. 
 
Wally Cox – 1962
Aside, an interesting fact about this now forgotten author was that her grandson was the actor Wally Cox (1924-1973) who I remember from The Adventures of Hiram Holliday (1956-1957) an American sitcom which I rather liked as a child. He was a great friend of Marlon Brando (1924-2004) and I have read that his ashes were mixed with those of Brando and another close friend prior to disposal. 
 
But what of Greyfriars Bobby and Hungerford? Well if you look hard you might find a copy of Eleanor’s book, although to date I have not seen a copy in the Arcade. It is likely that various Victorian trinkets and souvenirs were produced although I have yet to see any. I did find a contemporary postcard of Bobby in a copy of The Horse Whisperer by Nicholas Evans a year or so ago but that does not really count.
 
When I do locate a copy of Eleanor’s book then I will purchase it and when they are of age, will read it to both Ada and Lily (my granddaughters) with the hope that the magic of the tale will rub off on them. 
 
If you are in Edinburgh and have the time, then do visit Bobby (there is an excellent pub opposite) and if you are hooked, visit his grave (I sadly did not). 
 
 

The city does not sell the attraction heavily which is refreshing but I did see modern copies of the 1912 book and DVDs of the two prominent films that were made, Greyfriars Bobby (1961) starring Gordon Jackson and the later one, The Adventures of Greyfriars Bobby (2006) starring Gina McKee, for sale around the city.

 
 
 
But for the moment I will wait for an early copy of Greyfriars Bobby to show up, hopefully in Hungerford and after practising my dialect I will read the story to my granddaughters, one of whom visited Bobby’s statue with me a few weeks ago when we occasioned a visit to his home city.
 
Greyfriars  Bobby Headstone

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HUNGERFORD ARCADE GOES CALIFORNIAN

We had a wonderful group of friends come to visit Hungerford Arcade.  I spoke to two of them, Suzie Pollak and Laurie Callaway who told me that they came from the Bay Area, California, USA.  Suzie said they have just returned from a visit to the Cotswolds which was very beautiful.  They have been to fabulous Chelsea in London and would be returning to London when they have finished shopping at the Arcade.  


Suzie said a friend told her that they must visit Hungerford Arcade whilst in England and she said they are very glad they did. We were delighted to meet them all.
Rita

Laurie, Suzie and me



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HUNGERFORD ARCADE THAI ROYAL FAMILY

The owners, staff and stallholders at Hungerford Arcade were very proud and privileged to have the Crown Prince and Princess of Thailand visit us on Bank Holiday Monday.


We all send our very best wishes to the Crown Prince and Princess and hope you enjoyed your visit as much as we did.
Rita

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HUNGERFORD ARCADE WEST BERKSHIRE CLASSIC VEHICLE CLUB – PART ONE

Very rare 1968 Ford Mustang 63D Fastback
Owned by Rob Hutt

What a fantastic day we had at Hungerford Arcade today with our Classic Car Show.  It was bigger and better this year with even more club members than ever before bringing their fabulous cars to the Arcade.  It was wonderful to see visitors talking to the owners, looking under the bonnets and learning the history of the cars. Organisers, Colleen and Mike Kent were magnificent, as always, and helped make the show the success it is, even though Colleen was in a lot of pain with her knee and Achilles tendon. Get well quickly Colleen.


Because there were so many cars today, I am posting the photographs in two parts. Here is the selection for part one.

     Rob with his son-in-law, Paul Hyde in the
                1968 Mustang 63D Fastback













     





The rare bench seat in the Mustang 63D

There were only 256 Mustang 63D Fastbacks ever made with the rear bench.  It has the Deluxe all leather interior, overhead console and steering wheel.  This is the only one in the United Kingdom and there are now only 15 in the USA.  The first owner of this particular car was Mr. Alfred F. Theodore. On a trip from England to Michigan, he had been asked by his son to buy him a Mustang Fastback as it was his dream car, but when Alfred took delivery of it on his return to the UK, his son, sadly could no longer afford to buy it as he had spent a lot of money refurbishing his house.  Alfred did not mind at all and kept the car for 42 years.  It then came onto the market and Rob bought it.  It is still completely original, including the paintwork.

1952 MGTD
Owned by Graham Smith

This beautiful 1952 MGTD has been owned by Graham Smith for the past nine years. The full restoration, apart from the paintwork was carried out by Graham and what a fabulous job he has done.  Graham said the car was made in the same month and year that he was born, but the car has aged better. Graham’s words not mine!

Interior of the 1952 MGTD


1962 Standard Companion ‘Penny’

Peter Mason is a very lucky man.  He is the proud owner of Penny, a 1962 Standard Companion and Betty, a 1934 Standard.  The combined age of these two beauties is 132 years!

1934 Standard ‘Betty’




















Paul and Niki with their 1967 MG Midget

Paul and Niki Hyde (daughter and son-in-law of Mustang owner, Rob Hutt) brought their fully restored MG Midget to their first ever show.  It was always Niki’s dream to own a Midget and thanks to her grandmother, was able to purchase a 1967 MG Midget.  It has taken them a long time to restore this car.  There were a lot of 1970’s parts added to it such as a small steering wheel, the wrong wheels and seats which were all terrible. Paul and Niki got to work replacing everything with genuine MG Midget parts and it looks fabulous.
Rita

 Part Two will follow shortly.



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HUNGERFORD ARCADE VOLVO P1800ES

Here at Hungerford Arcade, we have very interesting visitors from all over the world.  Gerard and Geertje Coolen arrived from the Netherlands in a stunning, very rare, Volvo P1800ES.  For those of us who remember ‘The Saint’ also remember his white Volvo P100 which was also a star in the show, you will be in awe of this beautiful estate/coupe.  Gerard has restored this car from scratch as you will see from the photographs.  He also has a beautiful Volvo 260GLT (1979). You will see from the photographs below that he has completely restored it.


Below, Gerard explains in an e-mail to me, the photographs and the restoration.  Hope you enjoy Gerard’s story and the photographs as much as I did.


Gerard and Geertje will be back at Hungerford Arcade soon and we are looking  forward very much to seeing them.
Rita

PICTURE 1
The Volvo P1800ES as Gerard found it

Picture 1 shows the 1800ES as found. Picture 2 is my other Volvo (260GLT from ‘79) as found and picture 3 after restoration.

As already said when we visited you I did the whole restoration myself with exception of 

PICTURE 1A
Impressive Interior of the Volvo P1800ES

spraying and interior (all the Seats have been refurbished).

The 1800ES took me two and a half year to rebuild.



Picture 4 is a picture of the dashboard of the P1800ES. I have rebuilt it using very thin genuine wood and genuine leather instead of the original plastic.

Gerard Coolen

PICTURE 1B
The stunning volvo P1800ES
Fully restored, sitting proudly outside Hungerford Arcade.
 Even has its original number plate!
 PICTURE 1C
I just love this car!

PICTURE 2
The Volvo 260GLT  Before
PICTURE 3 – AFTER
The fabulous Volvo 260GLT in all its glory

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HUNGERFORD ARCADE FRENCH STUDENTS ARRIVE

Teacher, Dany Bosek taking pictures
of the students receiving their coins from me


Once again, all the staff and stallholders at Hungerford Arcade were very proud to welcome 57 students and four of their teachers, Dany Bosec, Laurence Tondeur, Carole Coudray and Emmanuel Isnard from their school in Hungerford’s twin town Liguiel in France. They had a wonderful time at the Arcade and each student was 
presented with a pouch containing an old English coin with a slip telling them what the old coinage was and what its equivalent would be in today’s money.  They loved exploring all the nooks and crannies of the building (of which there are many) and admiring some of the fabulous antiques that caught their eye. They said that they had a marvellous time in the town and also visited the local school, John O’Gaunt and made friends with their fellow students.

Beautiful picture of student having fun

Dany Bosec, the teacher who once again organised this trip to Hungerford with Penny Locke, told me that this was a five day trip and that they had just returned from a wonderful time in Wales.  Today they are in Hungerford and tomorrow they will be visiting London before returning home to France.
Rita

Penny Locke and Arcade Manager,
Alex Rogers

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HUNGERFORD ARCADE WHODUNNIT?



Andrea with husband Tony


We had a wonderful visitor to Hungerford Arcade, author, Andrea Frazer who has written over 30 fabulous books. Andrea is no ordinary Whodunnit? author.  Her stories are very, very funny.   I mean, the titles give you a clue as to her fantastic sense of humour.  “Death of an Old Git“, “Strict and Peculiar”, and “The Belchester Chronicles”.  Andrea has received rave reviews for her books and I can understand why.


Andrea and her publisher husband, Tony have four grown-up children and now live in the Dordogne with their seven cats. Andrea said “Well, its six and a half cats really!”.  She said that she has wanted to write since she first began to read at the age of 5, but has been a little busy raising a family and working as a lecturer in Greek (she has a Fellowship Diploma in Greek), and teaching music.
Rita


You can meet Andrea on her website at http://andreafrazer.com/ and find more of the wonderful things that she does with her life.

Me with Andrea
We had such a laugh on a day I will always remember

 








 

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