Christi is a fellow author at Astraea Press, and I love her to death. Her brand new novel, Along the Way Home, released YESTERDAY. It sounds so amazing. I can't wait to read it. Check it out!
First, I’d like to give a big thank you to Wendy for
allowing me to host her blog. I truly appreciate her sharing her readers with
me as I celebrate the release of my debut novel, Along the Way Home, a Sweet Historical Romance set on the 1843 Oregon
Trail.
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I got the idea for this book while on a cross-country road trip. Allow
me to set the scene:
My fiancé (now husband) and I were traveling from Green Bay, Wisconsin to Marysville, Washington.
We’re driving my 1992 Hyundai Excel (compact car) and the backseat
and hatchback are loaded to the windows with all my worldly possessions. As an
extra bonus, my husband is 6 feet 4 inches tall. Plus it’s February, and since
the middle of winter in the Midwest is brutally
cold we’re sporting layers of long underwear, flannel shirts, and puffy coats.
We decided to take our time and stopped off at a number of
landmarks, including Mt. Rushmore, the Badlands, and Wall
Drug.
By the time we reached the Montana border my
hubby was ready to rip out the front seat and drive from the back one and I was
beyond bored. Around mid-Montana I started whining about how long it was
taking, how there was nothing to do but sit, and how the scenery never changed.
Mid-complaint it hit me—we were traveling in one hour what would
take nearly three days to accomplish in the 1800’s. (Recall we’d just come from
Wall Drug in South Dakota so I
think “the old times” were fresh on my mind.)
I whipped out my notebook and the ideas just started
flowing. Soon I had pages and pages of notes and ideas about a possible book.
Here’s the actual first line that started it all: A fantastic idea just occurred to me in
light of the journey I have just taken…
Occasionally I will pull out that same notebook to see
how far I’ve come. (For starters, I learned using the same word twice in one
sentence is a big no no.)
The descriptions for the two main characters are
completely different from what Jake and Kate are now and there wasn’t one
mention of a covered wagon or the Oregon Trail, but the
basic idea was there. Make it about a man and a woman who travel west, each for
their own reasons, to start a new life.
And from that moment, a story was born.
I’d love to hear from you. What’s your best/favorite
road trip story?
They lost everything but their
dreams on the Oregon Trail…
Kate Davis is intrigued when her
father reveals his dream of starting a horse ranch in Oregon
Territory. Settlers out west value
a strong woman, and though she manages the financials of her father’s
mercantile her competence earns her ridicule, not respect, from Virginia’s
elite society.
Jake
Fitzpatrick, an experienced trail guide, wants land out west to raise cattle
and crops. But dreams require money and he’s eating dandelion greens for
dinner. So when a wealthy businessman offers double wages to guide his family
across the Oregon Trail, Jake accepts with one
stipulation—he is in complete control.
Departure day finds Kate clinging to
her possessions as Jake demands she abandon all he deems frivolous, including
her deceased mother’s heirlooms. Jake stands firm, refusing to let the whims of
a headstrong woman jeopardize the wages he so desperately needs—even a
beautiful one with fiery green eyes and a temper to match.
Trail life is a battle of wills
between them until tragedy strikes, leaving Jake with an honor-bound promise to protect her from harm and Kate with a
monumental choice—go back to everything she’s ever known or toward everything
she’s ever wanted?
Advance Praise for Along the Way Home
…author Christi Corbett unfurls an unforgettable epic
romance inside of an epic Western adventure. Beautifully crafted, this debut novel
is a tender journey of the heart as well as a treacherous journey of many
miles.
Eve Paludan, author of Taking
Back Tara (Ranch Lovers Romance series)
A breathtaking account of courage and adventure along the Oregon
Trail.
Jillian Kent, author of The
Ravensmoore Chronicles.
A dash
of action! A touch of intrigue! Loads of sweet, clean romantic promise…
Reid Lance Rosenthal, Winner of 15 National Awards, #1
Best Selling Author of the Threads West,
An American Saga series.
EXCERPT:
Jake is an experienced
trail guide hired to lead a wealthy businessman, Elijah Davis, and his family
across the Oregon Trail. This excerpt takes place Jake’s first day
as he meets an unexpected traveler—the beautiful, headstrong woman he’d had a
brief argument with weeks earlier.
Jake
rode onto Elijah's property with a bedroll, four saddlebags, and two horses. As
he approached the massive house he squinted, thinking once again his eyes
betrayed him.
Supplies
and crates were scattered across the lawn. A woman, her face obscured by a
grandiose hat, called orders at an old man struggling to heft a trunk into a
wagon so overloaded two of the sideboards were already split. He looked to the
porch and noticed more luggage. Glancing back to the grass, he saw another
wagon. Unbelievable.
Jake
dismounted to gauge the full extent of their over-packing. A peek into a wagon
revealed trunks stacked so ineptly the first hard jolt would bring everything
tumbling down.
A
boy with a coil of rope slung over his shoulder approached, climbed a wheel,
and began to push up the doubled canvas. This must be Elijah's son.
"Helping
your father pack?" Jake took the rope from him and tossed it into the
wagon.
The
boy nodded while flashing a wide grin.
Jake
chuckled and stepped around him, intent on finding Elijah, but instead he ran
right into the woman he'd seen earlier. Only this time a hat didn't obscure her
face.
"You!"
he said in disbelief.
Standing
before him was the beautiful woman with the sharp tongue he'd met at the
apothecary weeks ago. The same one who had been on his mind every day, no
matter how hard he tried to forget her fiery green eyes and the temper to
match. What was she doing here?
"Did
you come for a reason?" Her fists slammed against her hips. "Or
merely to ogle me?"
If
she was surprised to see him she covered it well.
"So,
do you remember me?" he asked, amused at her instant anger. "Or are
you always this rude to people you've just met?"
"Do
you always appear out of nowhere and scare women and children?" she
responded in mimicking sarcasm. "I thought you were a friend of my
father's until I noticed you poking around our wagons."
Jake
recalled Elijah mentioning his daughter was grown. Could this wildcat be coming
along?
"Would
your father be Elijah Davis?"
"Yes."
Her eyes narrowed with wary curiosity. "Why do you ask?"
"Name's
Jake," he said with a tip of his hat. "I'm here to guide him and his
family to Oregon."
He
watched with odd satisfaction as she realized the man who'd overheard her conversation
with her beau was the same man hired to bring her across the country. To her
credit she recovered quickly.
"My
name is Katherine, and this is my brother, Ben." She tucked an arm around
the boy's shoulders and managed a hurried squeeze before he pulled away.
Undaunted by the snub, she returned her attention to Jake.
"My
father mentioned he hired someone to assist us. However—" she brushed
imaginary lint from her sleeve "—you'll find I don't pay much attention to
servants."
"I'm
not a servant, ma'am," he corrected. "I'm your leader."
Her
eyes locked with his and told the lie of her next words.
"Well
then, you simply must forgive my harshness." After a long pause, her
innocent expression turned smug. "You see, I took you for yet another of
the dishonorable men milling around town lately. A woman can never be too
careful."
Jake
bit his tongue so hard it stung. This woman was the sum of Valerie and all her
kind: big skirts and little substance. Even worse, she was completely
unsuitable for trail life. They were to leave in minutes, and she wore a dress
fit for an evening of parlor games.
About Christi
I’m addicted to coffee, sticky
notes, and the Oxford Comma. I live in a small town in Oregon
with my husband and our twins. Our home’s location is especially inspiring
because the view from the back door is a hill travelers looked upon years ago
as they explored the Oregon Territory
and beyond.
Along
the Way Home is a Sweet Historical Romance. It released in ebook format on June 11, 2013 and will be available
in print July of 2013. It is available on Amazon, Barnes and Noble, Kobo,
Astraea Press (my publisher) and several other retailers.
When I’m not writing I love
chatting with readers and writers alike. You can find me in one of the
following locations:
Email: christicorbett@gmail.com
Twitter: @ChristiCorbett
Facebook: Christi Corbett—Author
Sounds like an awesome story Christi! Wendy, I've nominated you for the Liebster Award! Here's the link:
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Lisa,
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Christi
Christi, I am bound to find you on all your stops along the way ... Oh pardon the pun ... along the way in your blog tour :) Love that story about your inspiration !!
ReplyDeleteFlorence,
DeleteI forgot to include the best part (well, probably the worst part) about our drive cross-country...
We were heading over LookOut Pass in Idaho and that's when we realized that neither of us had remembered to fill the windshield washer fluid. We were stuck behind a semi that was throwing dirty slush onto our windshield and the windshield wipers were just moving the dirt around and totally obscuring our vision.
I rolled the window down, stuck my arm out, and squeezed water from my water bottle onto the windshield until the wipers cleared it.
Repeat that action for the next few miles :)
Ahhhhh, the joys of a road trip!
Thanks for visiting!
Christi