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I could not be more excited to have with us today author
Keli Gwynโ€”whose book, A Bride Opens Shop
in El Dorado, California,
just released on July 1.
 

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I havenโ€™t even met Keli in person yet (although that will
change in about two months, yay!), but I have been profoundly impacted by her.
Sheโ€™s touched my heart in more ways than I can count; sheโ€™s encouraged me when
I was down, reminded me that God has a plan for my life, and in general just
brightened my entire week whenever I get an email from her.
And I know anyone who knows her feels the same way.
Award-winning novelist Keli Gwyn writes inspirational
historical romance. A California native, she lives in the Gold Rush-era town of
Placerville in the Sierra Foothills with her husband and two skittish kitties.
You can connect with her on her website, Twitter, and Facebook.
Being the gracious person she is, Keli agreed to answer some
of my questions and host a giveaway (see details below):
Tell me about the
first story you ever wrote, no matter how old you were! How old were you, what
was it about, and what was your inspiration for it?
Although I wrote stories for my teachers, the first story I remember
writing on my own was an entry in my high schoolโ€™s Creative Writing Club
contest. If youโ€™re into school bus crashes at Christmastime, you might have
enjoyed it. The idea came from third-grade memories of our school bus being
forced to wait for a couple of hours on a narrow mountain road while a bad
accident in front of us was cleared.
I didnโ€™t win the contest, and hindsight has shown me why. I
had lots to learn about crafting a compelling story. And, no, I havenโ€™t any plans
of resurrecting that sorry tale, so you can breathe a sigh of relief.
Aw, Iโ€™d kind of like
to read it! Music plays a fun role in A
Bride Opens Shop in El Dorado, California
, so it makes me wonder: Do you
play any instruments? If not, what instrument would you love to learn and why?
I played a bright red recorder in fourth grade and a sleek
black clarinet in sixth. Thatโ€™s the limit of my instrumental experience.
Wait! Memories are resurfacing. We bought a house with an
old, out-of-tune piano in the garage when I was in the fifth grade. Some
neighborhood kids taught me to play โ€œChopsticks.โ€ When I was in high school, I
babysat for a family with a gleaming upright piano. I used to pick out tunes
the best I could after the boys were in bed. One night I managed a recognizable
rendition of โ€œAlouette,โ€ albeit in slow mo, and I rejoiced. Quietly, of course.
I did not want to wake those rowdy youngsters.
I used to dream of being able to play the piano. I never
learned how. Instead I endowed the heroine of my first story with tremendous
skill in that area. When I wrote A Bride
Opens Shop,
I fell in love with violin. There have been a few moments when
I wished I could play, but I havenโ€™t the time to learn and write stories, too.
I content myself by listening to violin music by the hour.
What a fun story! I
love how parts of your book were inspired by real life. Iโ€™m always interested
to know: what was the first part of your story that was solid in your mind? Was
it something in the plot or a certain character you couldnโ€™t get out of your
mind that led to A Bride Opens Shop in El
Dorado, California
?
Iโ€™m a character-driven writer, so itโ€™s usually characters
that grab me first, as was the case with A
Bride Opens Shop
. I came upon a huge basket full of historic photographs at
a local antique store. After doing a happy dance, I spent a couple of hours
going through the pictures one by one, studying each intently, and pulling out
any featuring people who captured my attention and set my creative cogs
spinning.
The four people who became Miles Rutledge; his mother,
Maude; Elenora Watkins; and her daughter, Tildy, jumped out at me. I imagined a
widow with a daughter, and a widower whose mother lived with him. I knew I
wanted the story to be set in El Dorado, where a successful mercantile owner
had lived. Miles became that man, and the story ideas took off from there.
Speaking of Milesโ€ฆIโ€™ve
often heard it said that, as writers, we add pieces of ourselves or people we
know into our stories. So Iโ€™m curious: In what ways, if any, does Miles
resemble your husband?
There are some similarities. Gwynly is 6โ€™2โ€, and so is
Miles. Gwynly is musical, as is Miles, and he plays a number of instruments,
although violin is not one of them. Like Miles, Gwynly is well liked and
amiable. My guy has the same liking for practicality. Gwynly is definitely a
no-frills kinda guy.
Unlike Miles, Gwynly is by no means a dandy. He does not
have a thing about his hair, doesnโ€™t give the condition of his collar much
thought, and is not obsessed with having shiny shoes.  Those traits are all Milesโ€™s.
Aw, I love that you
used some pieces but merged them with other characteristics to form your MC. Switching
gears a bit, whatโ€™s the best piece of writing advice anyone has ever given you?
Study craft and produce a polished story before submitting
if you want to improve your chances of success.
I was privileged to talk with Deeanne Gist for a full
fifteen minutes when attending the Romance Writers of Americaยฎ conference back
in 2008. Despite being a double finalist in the Golden Heartยฎ, my pitch
sessions were pitiful. I told Dee I knew my stories werenโ€™t ready and that I
wasnโ€™t going to query any more until I felt they were. She told me she didnโ€™t
like rejection either, and gave me the advice above.
I took Deeโ€™s wise counsel to heart, spent a year studying
craft, pulled out the best of my five completed stories, and rewrote that story
for the second time. Not until I felt it was ready did I send it out. I learned
that taking time to learn was the best thing I could have done. The story took
first place in a number of contests, garnered me several requests for fulls,
and led to my offer of representation.
Lest you think everything was peaches and roses after that, hereโ€™s
the rest of the story. Rachelle told me Iโ€™d let the tension out a quarter of
the way into my story and that I needed to delete the final three-quarters and
start over. She was right! I rewrote the story, sent it to my critique
partners, revised it, and sent it to Rachelle, who said it was ready to go out
on submission. That story is now called A
Bride Opens Shop
, and Iโ€™m a firm believer in the value of taking time to
study craft before sending our work out.
Your story of
perseverance is an inspiration to me, for sure! Okay, time to get to know you
on a more personal level. And whatโ€™s more personal than food? *grin* Itโ€™s no secret to any who know
you that you absolutely adore Taco Bell. When you go, do you stick with the
same order every time or switch it up? What is currently your favorite item on
the menu?
I pretty much stick to six items. My top three are the
Seven-layer Burrito, the tostada, and the crunchy taco. When Iโ€™m feeling the
need for veggies, Iโ€™ll have a Fiesta Taco Salad. When Iโ€™m nostalgic, Iโ€™ll order
an Enchirito, an item no longer listed on the menu. And when I could care less
about counting calories and just wanna have fun, I add an order of nachos with
a side of jalepeรฑos.

My current favorite is a tostada with extra cheese and Fiesta salsa. Itโ€™s yummy
and doesn’t make me feel too guilty after Iโ€™ve completed a Curves workout. ๐Ÿ™‚

And weโ€™ll end with a
fun question: Youโ€™re locked in a room for a week and only allowed three items
(no people allowed!). What are they?
Iโ€™m going to assume I have the basics: foodโ€”preferably some
from Taco Bellโ€”and clothing, along with TP, tissues, toothbrush, and
toothpaste.  (Can you tell Iโ€™m a
detail person? ๐Ÿ™‚ )
OK, now that we have that out of the way, I can have some
fun.
Iโ€™d take my laptop with power cord attached. That way I
could work and keep in touch with my friends. (Iโ€™m assuming you wouldnโ€™t take
away my Internet connection, since youโ€™re such a nice person. ๐Ÿ™‚ )
Iโ€™d take plenty of sweet tea so I wouldnโ€™t go into
withdrawal.
And Iโ€™d take my down pillows. Iโ€™ve had a thing for my pillow
since I was a teeny tiny girl. My mom tells me I used to squeeze mine in the
middle and call it my dolly.
I almost said Iโ€™d take my Bible, since I read it every day,
but Iโ€™m sure I could find a version online.
Thanks so much for
hosting me, Lindsay. Spending time with you and your blogโ€™s visitors is a
treat. Iโ€™d like to end with a question for all of you.
Do you playโ€”or have
you ever playedโ€”an instrument? If so, which one(s)?
If time, space, and
money were not issues, is there an instrument youโ€™d like to learn how to play?
Keli has generously
agreed to give away EITHER a copy of her book or a CD of Vivaldiโ€™s Four Seasons plus a bag of lemon drops
to a random commenter! Only U.S. residents are eligible. Be sure to leave your
email address in the comments to be entered.

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Widow Elenora Watkins looks forward to meeting her new
business partner, Miles Rutledge, who owns a shop in 1870s El Dorado. But Miles
is shocked to see a woman step off the stagecoach. His rude behavior forces
Elenora to reconsiderโ€”so she becomes his competition across the street. Can
Miles win her heart while destroying her business?