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This Crazy Year and My Garden

(Cyclamen in my window garden)

How can I describe 2020? Covid turned our world on its head in March and it flipped again in May with daughter Alison’s cancer diagnosis. The big C is bad anytime, but Covid makes it worse. These past six months I’ve supported her as she underwent emergency surgery and a grueling course of Chemo for colon cancer–stage 3. Her three children, especially two–year-old Charlie, needed a lot of attention (still do). Only a few of us, like her husband and the other grandma, could help with the kids because of their tight covid circle. Our area continues to be a hotspot. But we were amazed by the stream of faithful friends and neighbors who brought meals, ran errands, and did loads of laundry for the family. This generous outpouring made a huge difference, as did the countless prayers. We are eternally grateful. Shortly before Christmas, the oncologist declared Alison’s latest scans good. Thank God. She’s free from cancer treatment, apart from follow up scans and tests. It’s hard to believe this challenging episode is done. It seemed endless.

My indoor Window Garden.

In addition to helping Alison and the kids, I threw myself into the garden. Planting, pruning, digging–all that goes with gardening–lifts my spirts and calms my mind. Every time events threatened to send me up a tree, I ordered a rose for the Memorial Garden. I’d already planted a great many, but the number swelled with such a memorable year. When it got too late for rose planting, I ordered a LOT of bulbs and added tulips, hyacinths, crocus, daffodils, and lilies to the many lying dormant in the ground. When spring comes, they will burst forth with abundant color and fragrances.

When the weather grew too frigid to plant bulbs outside I turned to my indoor garden. Geraniums and rosemary brighten the sunspace and I add new amaryllis bulbs each fall. I’ve been given four orchids, several cyclamen, and acquired a variety of succulents. Bringing hyacinths into bloom early is on the agenda and I always grow paperwhites. Gardening, indoors or out, helps keep me sane. Hubby Dennis is putting up a greenhouse outside the sunspace which will give me more room for starting seeds. The dahlias daughter Elise and I dug are overwintering in an unused bedroom and I’ve ordered a few more flamboyant tubers. And tuberous begonias. *Of course.

Cyclamen in my window garden.

I’m still an author, guess I always will be, but writing has been on the backburner these past months. I felt as if I’d been holding my breath since Alison’s diagnosis and didn’t have the heart to venture into the writing world. I’ve relaxed a bit since her recent good news. Maybe I’ll finish that time travel I began B. C. –Before Covid. Meanwhile, two of my novels are free this week from Sunday through Thursday at Amazon. Promo has been nonexistent for me, so I figured I’d better do something.

Kindle Links (Free thru Thursday):

Historical Romance Novel Through the Fire: (Native American Warrior Book 2) – Kindle edition by Trissel, Beth, Trissel. Literature & Fiction Kindle eBooks @ Amazon.com. (Free thru Thursday)

Will love inflame these two natural-born enemies in fiery destruction?

Passions run deep in the raging battle to possess a continent, its wealth and furs. Both the French and English count powerful Indian tribes as their allies.
English lady Rebecca Elliot, having eloped to America with a British captain, finds herself a widow. When she ventures into the colonial frontier with the militia to seek her uncle, she unwittingly enters a dangerous world of rugged mountains, wild animals, and even wilder men. The rules are different here and she doesn’t know them, especially those of the savagely handsome warrior who captures her body and her heart.

Time Travel Romance Novel Somewhere My Lass (Somewhere in Time Book 2) – Kindle edition by Trissel, Beth, Trissel. Paranormal Romance Kindle eBooks @ Amazon.com. (Free thru Thursday)

Will Mora and Neil be too late to save a love that began centuries before?

‘‘The MacDonald comes’ warns Mora Campbell when Neil MacKenzie finds the young Scotswoman lying unconscious at the top of his stairs after he discovers his murdered housekeeper slumped at the bottom. Mora’s claim that she’s his fiancé from 1602 and was chased to the future by clan chieftain, Red MacDonald, through ‘the door to nowhere’ seems utter nonsense. Neil thinks she’s addled from the blow to her head until his life spirals into chaos and the avenging Highlander shows up wanting blood. Mora knows the Neil of the future is truly her beloved Niall who disappeared from the past, but he must also remember. And fast.

Visit my Amazon Author Page at: https://www.amazon.com/Beth-Trissel/e/B002BLLAJ6/

See you next year!

Review for Time Travel Romance Somewhere My Lass

I came across a new (to me) romance site Bitten By Paranormal Romance and requested a review which one of their reviewers promptly and enthusiastically gave.  Thanks Dee.~
“Neil MacKenzie had quite the shock when he returned home. His beloved house keeper and companion Mrs. Dannon had been murdered and an exquisite red haired beauty lay unconscious at the top of his stairs. A beauty who brings a fierce sense of possessiveness, protectiveness and a sense of ownership to Neil.
Mora Campbell could not believe her eyes. When she awoke with a dreadful headache to find her most beloved Niall, who had been presumed dead, standing over her, her heart nearly stopped. Only her Niall looked, spoke, and dressed quite different. Not only that he didn’t seem to know her. 

This is a heart warming love story. Where the couple strive to regain a future that had been stolen from them, but only have a short period of time for success. The twist to the story was a surprise and was fun to read. Neil and Mora are joined by some very interesting, and funny characters to help them on their journey. Fergus is Neil’s best friend and quite the scene stealer, in my opinion. Love me some Fergus.”~


Staunton Virginia, History And Ghosts

downtown_staunton_1The small Southern city of Staunton Virginia, my birthplace and prominent in my time travel romance Somewhere My Lass,  is very historic and the site of a ghost tour.

To quote The Shenandoah Vally Paranormal Society website:


“Staunton, Virginia known as “The Queen City” of the Shenandoah Valley was founded in 1747 and named after Lady Rebecca Staunton, wife of the colonial governor of Virginia, William Gooch.   Staunton is located in the heart of the beautiful Shenandoah Valley and is rich in history, some prosperous and some tragic.   Often times with history, left behind are many ghost stories and hauntings that still exist to this day.   From civil war haunts, a train wreck disaster of 1890, to unsolved murders, Staunton has had its share of traumatic events that continue to haunt us.”

For more about the ghost tour visit:


“The first stop on the tour is the train station where (Myrtle) Knox was fatally wounded after the sleeper car where her opera troupe was napping derailed. One of Knox’s legs was cut off below the knee, her left arm broken, her right shoulder dislocated and a piece of wood was buried in her thigh, severing the femoral artery and causing her to bleed to death. Knox’s spirit reputedly haunts the tracks and many eyewitnesses have reported seeing her peer in through the windows at the now-closed Pullman Restaurant, which also is an alleged paranormal hot spot.”

For more pics and info on the haunted train station:


The Staunton Train Station

I’ve dined with my husband in the Pullman Restaurant and didn’t see any ghosts, but that doesn’t mean we didn’t overlook someone.  Haven’t noticed anything unusual on the train tracks either, but there is an odd feel to the place, difficult to put my finger on it.  Let’s just say Staunton came naturally to mind when looking around me for the ideal Virginia town to set my next light paranormal in.

The historic train station is picturesque and home to quaint businesses and The Depot Grille, a fabulous dining establishment.

When you enter the Grille you see an old brick wall covered with drawings torn from their paper tablecloths.

Patrons are given crayons to doodle with while they await their food and the best drawings left on the paper tablecloths are displayed in the entryway.  Not only childrens’ drawings, I might add.  Our friend Ed Keens once drew a fabulous castle that was chosen for such an honor.  We were proud. 🙂 An interesting aside; Ed went on to build his very own castle, seriously.  My son in law, Diron and his brother Ben (Trost Custom Homes) built it for him.  The castle isn’t in Staunton, but nearby Rockingham County. I’ve included a pic below but the castle is another story.

Back to the Depot Grille: I set one dynamic scene in Somewhere My Lass at the Grille and had a lot of fun with it.  The Depot Grille is one of my favorite places to visit so I know it well.  I hope those of you who read this suspenseful, light paranormal romance will enjoy this scene too.

The Depot Grille’s outstanding attraction is a 40 foot Victorian bar from a turn-of-the century luxury hotel.

The bar truly is spectacular.  The photograph doesn’t fully capture its magnificence, but it comes close.

Several movies have been filmed at the train station, among them the 1998 HallMark Hall of Fame production, The Love Letter.  My husband Dennis and I were both extras in it, but I alone am barely visible.  I was dressed as a humble country woman wearing a poke bonnet and waving while standing behind the hero and heroine as they kiss goodbye .

Being in that film was a hoot and we learned a lot about movie making.  Fascinating!  Our only objection is that the scene filmed at the train station supposedly takes place in Boston and we’re playing Northerners which goes against the grain of any true Southerner.

More on the movie below, back to historic Staunton, a very southern town:

The present Trinity Episcopal Church, built during the mid-1850s, has an extraordinary collection of stained glass windows; many created by Tiffany Studios.  It’s lofty architecture and striking spire soars above the other old buildings.

“Staunton has one architectural advantage over most of other small towns in the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia: it escaped the Civil War unscathed. Many of its 18th and early 19th century homes and buildings still stand and are wonderfully preserved.

Scottish-Irish immigrant John Lewis and his family built the area’s first homestead in 1732, and most of Staunton’s early settlers were Scots-Irish.”

“The area of Staunton surrounding the railroad station is known as The Wharf, a curious name for a neighborhood that is nowhere near a wharf! In fact, the name is an historical one dating to the 19th century.

The warehouses in this neighborhood reminded people of buildings that you might see along a wharf. In Staunton’s case, the railroad acts in same manner as a wharf, and in fact, the neighborhood’s old warehouses really do look like those that one might see along the waterfront of a port city…since 1972 the Wharf Historic District has been on the National Register of Historic Places.”

Another little known tidbit about Staunton: “For 17 days in June of 1781, the Virginia State legislature met in Staunton, after being forced by British troops led by Major Tarleton to flee Richmond.

The building that served as Virginia’s capitol stood on the present site of Trinity Episcopal Church in downtown Staunton. While meeting on this site, the legislature elected a new governor to replace Governor Thomas Jefferson. Members of the state legislature who were present included Patrick Henry and Daniel Boone.”

From:  http://www.visitstaunton.com/history.htm

*The Wharf pictured above

*Staunton is the site of the Woodrow Wilson Birthplace, below.

*Ed’s Castle below, built by Diron and Ben Trost


I used to have YouTube clips from the  movie mentioned above, The Love Letter, that opened with a scene at the Staunton train station.  The old steam engine train pulled in, extras in period dress milling about.  The heroine, played by Jennifer Jason Leigh, drove up in her carriage.  Beautiful shot. But YouTube took the videos down, so, oh well.

We actually missed this scene as Dennis and I were at costume in a trailer at a different location, but we heard all about it from other excited extras.  The clip I was in came later, as did the scene Dennis thought he was in, but for some weird reason, the director went with mostly close angle shots of the leads that left out many important local persons who made up the disappointed extras who later couldn’t find themselves in the movie.  Duh, dude, we were vital.

This next clip, that no longer exists, included the other train station scene where I appeared for a second behind the leads as they bid a sad farewell when the hero, played by Campbell Scott, dashed back to her.  That scene followed the part where he ran into the burning post office to mail a letter to her. He had a really good reason–thus the title of the film.