Just participated in a pan-global photoshoot to promote author Lynne McVernon’s new novel, Terrible With Raisins, which I helped to edit. I’m in New Zealand, she’s in the UK. What’s to be done? Skype photocall!
I reckon it’s the longest-distance photoshoot there is. My dad, pedant that he is, countered with photos from the moon. Are there photographs of people on earth looking at live feeds of people on the moon? Not sure. More importantly, though, my dad’s tacitly suggesting that he believes the moon landings occurred, which I think is the biggest controversy here. Dad, is this what they call “mellowing”?
I think the snaps turned out pretty well, though, world record-breaking or not.
Terrible With Raisins is about growing up at fifty, and can be gotten via download or actual old-fashioned paperback from Amazon.