Rebecca M. Douglass, Author

 Just letting you all know I’m still here, though not writing. I’m in Iceland, touring the country in a campervan at this moment (okay, right at this moment it’s raining and I’m sitting over my morning tea, in no hurry to be up and doing). Just a couple of random pbotos. Triumph on a mountaintop at the end of the Laugvegur Trail. But it wasn’t all sunshine and roses. Back to my scheduled programming! Rebecca M. Douglass, 2025  As always, please ask permission to use any photos or text. Link-backs appreciated. 
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I'm not sure what the origin was for this story from 2015, but I touched it up a little and hope you get a smile out of it. My apologies for the formatting. I know it should be either intents or double-spaces between paragraphs, but I'm too lazy to fix it.   Burglars in Paradise   “Look at this, Julia! The place isn’t even locked.”   “Let me see, Melvin.” The shapely blonde tested the doorknob. Sure enough, it turned and the door swung open a little. Like Melvin, Julia pulled it shut again very quietly and looked around for the catch. No one was in sight. No surveillance cameras recorded their every move. Nothing moved but the two of them, and no sound but a light breeze disturbed the perfection of the night.   “Those guys in the bar were right. This place is perfect,” Melvin enthused. "It really is utopian, just like they said."   So why does it make me so nervous? Julia wondered. A job shouldn’t be this easy. Rather, it shou...

Back last month, before I started my backpacking trip in the Absaroka-Beartooth Wilderness, I did a couple of dayhikes in the area, mostly to try to get used to breathing at 8-10,000'. Every little bit helps, though uphill hikes still kicked my backside.    At some point in every trip, chaos reigns. This is your brain on travel...   West Fork Rock Creek I arrived in the area just after lunchtime, and promptly drove to the end of the road, figuring an amble up the creek with no particular destination in mind would be a good way to get started without going too far. I forgot that if there's no particular destination (and no steep climbs, either), it's pretty easy to go "just a little farther." My little walk ended up being 6 miles. It was drizzling a little when I started out, and threatening to get a lot wetter, so I didn't take my camera, only my phone. Exciting glimpses of mountainish things. The rain didn't materialize in any force, though a couple of de...

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I may have gotten the idea of reading this from another Magical Middle Grade Monday reviewer. After not posting with them at all in August, I'm back,  posting today with t he fantastic Marvelous Middle Grade Mondays blog hop hosted by Greg Pattridge of Always in the Middle . Check out Greg's blog for a list of additional middle grade reviews.  This one's kind of fudging, as it's more YA than MG, though not hopelessly YA.   Title: Run Like a Girl Author: Amaka Egbe. Read by A'rese Emokpae Publication Info : HarlequinAudio, 2025. 12 hours. Hardback HarperCollins, 2025, 384 pages. Source : Library Publisher's blurb (Goodreads):  Dera Edwards knows her life is over when she's shipped off to live with her estranged father in the middle of White Suburbia. To make matters worse, Dera learns that her new school doesn’t have a girls’ track team, shattering her dreams of getting a track scholarship and, one day, competing in the Olympics. Not one to give up e...

Way back at the end of July, a couple of friends and I joined a guided kayak trip to the Sucia Island Marine State Park (San Juan Islands, Washington). The tour was run by Anacortes Kayak Tours , which did a fantastic job. Note on the photography: many of these shots were done with my iPhone 15 Pro Max, which does a very good job, for a phone. I didn't want to take a good camera onto the salt water, so the rest are shot on a long-retired Panasonic Lumix point-and-shoot, as the one of my old cameras with the longest zoom. It was not without issues.  Since the meet-up time was 9 a.m. on Orcas Island, we drove up and took the ferry to Orcas the day before. That gave us time to poke around the island a bit and get a seafood dinner. We camped at Moran State Park (it turned out that all the members of our tour did that, though of course we didn't know each other then and were in different campgrounds). As it happened, the morning ferry was 45 minutes late, so we all hung out at the b...