Cynthia Hickey’s heroine’s interview

» Posted on Feb 19, 2009 in Blog | Comments Off on Cynthia Hickey’s heroine’s interview


This week I’m hosting Renee Ryan with The Marshal Takes a Bride and Cynthia Hickey (and her heroine) with Fudge-Laced Felonies. If you want to be entered in the two drawings or one of them, please leave a comment with your email address (this is necessary in order to be entered and for me to get in touch with you if you win). Or you can email me at margaretdaley@gmail.com. The drawings end this Sunday evening.

Interview with the heroine from Fudge-Laced Felonies:

1. Summer Meadows, tell me the most interesting thing about you.
Well, I own a candy-store. Finally. The finest handmade chocolates in the South! Oh, and I love Ethan Banning, but he thinks of me as a little sister.

2. What do you do for fun?
I love to read. I’m growing roses for the county fair, and of course, my chocolate.

3. What do you put off doing because you dread it? This is hard, because I’m an “A” type personality, but especially with this case, I put off taking information to my police-chief of a cousin, Joe. He’ll just lecture me anyway, so what’s the point?

4. What are you afraid of most in life? Losing someone I love.

5. What do you want out of life? Ethan Banning!

6. What is the most important thing to you? God ranks right up there, but of course my family, my business, solving this dratted mystery!

7. Do you read? If so, what is your favorite type of book to read? Romance novels.

8. If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be? My stubbornness. If I didn’t have a stubborn streak a mile long, I could let go of the reins on this mystery quicker and let God take over.

9. Do you have a pet? If so, what is it and why that pet? A dog. A Cairn Terrier named
Truly Scrumptious. I loved the song from Chitty Bang Bang when I was a kid.

10. If you could travel back in time, where would you go and why? I would most definitely go back far enough to see who put the diamonds, bloody gardening glove, and rusty can of cash beneath the rose bush I hoped would win a blue ribbon at the fair. Did I tell you the bush died? Not only am I curious about how these things got there, but someone owes me a new bush!