Maggie Blackbird

Romancing Canada's Indigenous People

Today, award-winning author Babette De Jongh is guesting. She’s talking about her latest release Coming Home to Magnolia Bay, book three in the Welcome to Magnolia Bay series, a small-town contemporary romance. Don’t forget to enter the Rafflecopter giveaway. ****

My teenaged cousin who babysat me introduced me to the Bay City Rollers when I was a lil kid.  Like any other child of the 70s, I had BCR plastered all over my walls.  My favourite member, along with my cousin’s, was Ian Mitchell.  With the recent passing of the group’s lead singer Les McKeown, …

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It’s been a while since I reviewed a rock ‘n’ roll title, and I do note on the main page of my website that I love to blog about romance, reading, writing, and rock ‘n’ roll.  So for today, I am giving you my thoughts on Hard to Handle by Steve Gorman, the former drummer …

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Normally, I never take book review requests.  Unfortunately, my writing schedule is too busy, although I wish I could review each title I’m kindly asked to consider.  But when Joel Miller emailed me about reading and reviewing his latest non-fiction title aptly called Memoir of a Roadie, after explaining his book contained stories about the …

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I did a previous post about the Missing and Murdered Indigenous Women of Canada, recommending books I read, along with providing the web site link where further information can be obtained. Since that post, I located more books on the MMIW that I haven’t had a chance to read, but plan on adding to my …

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Funny, most Canadians simply say RCMP (Royal Canadian Mounted Police).  At least everyone I know does.  But to the rest of planet earth, people say “Mounties.”  When I read Grass Dance by Kathryn Imbriani, her book made me want to read and research about the Northwest Mounted Police, as the RCMP was known way back …

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Where I live, there are places told to me where the Ojibway and Dakota battled.  There is even two towns that carry the names–one is a narrows and the other is a lookout spot.  One elder even mentioned a battle that took place where a bridge is now–it’s where she wanted to offer tobacco, she …

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I grew up on what is known as the Voyageurs’ Highway, the lakes and rivers men used to transport furs from long ago to back east.  As a child, and unbeknownst to me of its history, the replica fort where my cousins, sisters, brother, and I used to play was simply a neat place to …

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