Lynn Chapman Writer

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  • How do you handle rejection?

    There’s not a writer on the planet who hasn’t encountered the dreaded ‘r’ word at some stage during their writing life. In fact, we’ve probably experienced it more times than we care to remember.

    Every book, tutor or online resource says we mustn’t take it personally – but do we? For me, I see it as part and parcel of the job we do, an ‘occupational hazard’ if you like.

    My philosophy is that if I get rejected, it means at least I’m getting my work out there in the first place to be rejected!

    So I will always keep submitting my pieces to magazines, competitions and the like. Because every time my work is accepted, be it a letter, article or short story (I live in hope on that one!), the feeling of having something published that ‘I’ created, means so much to me.

    I would love to know your thoughts on this.

  • I just had to post about this. Following on from my ‘Monday Memories’ post about the Kentish Gypsy Tart, my lovely fellow writer, Liz, sent me this photo. Liz took this pic in a greengrocers in Beeston, Just outside Nottingham. So, the Gypsy tart travels far and wide! Thanks for the photo, Liz.

  • I’m very pleased to get my hands on a copy of Esther’s new book. It’s so full of practical advice and helpful exercises and tips. I’m finding the chapter on editing extremely useful as I edit my own novel. I just wish this book was around when I began my first draft. I’ll certainly have it by my side for for my next book!

    If you’re even thinking about writing a novel, then I would highly recommend you buy yourself a copy.

    Amazon UK: Novel Know-how: A Helping Hand For Writers : Chilton, Esther, Newton, Charlotte: Amazon.co.uk: Books

    Amazon US: Novel Know-how: A Helping Hand For Writers: Chilton, Esther, Newton, Charlotte: 9798280325685: Amazon.com: Books

  • This is the beautiful library room in Leeds Castle, Kent, UK. Who wouldn’t love a room just like this?

  • A fellow writer suggested I write some posts about where I live, which is in a small village in Kent, the self proclaimed garden of England. So, I thought I would kick-off with a sweet treat. Thank you, Susan for your suggestions.

    Traditional Kentish Fayre – Gypsy Tart

    The gypsy tart is a traditional dessert here in Kent; said to have originated from the Isle of Sheppey. Legend has it that it was invented by a local lady, a farmer’s wife. She found some ingredients in her pantry and came up with this extremely sweet, indulgent treat, to feed some hungry gypsy children who were playing nearby. There are only three ingredients: sweet pastry casing, evaporated milk and brown sugar.

    The exact date is unknown, but with evaporated milk becoming accessible in the 1920s and 1930s, the tart was probably invented around the mid-twentieth century.

    The tart became a beloved staple of primary school dinners across Kent, in the 1960s-1980s. In fact, some schools served it with a slice of Granny Smith apple, so the sharpness would counteract the incredibly sweet tart.

    The gypsy tart is still popular in Kent today. I even found a Facebook page: The Gypsy Tart Appreciation Group. Personally, I find them way too sweet. But if you have a sweet tooth and fancy making some, here’s a recipe: Gypsy tart recipe | Good Food

  • What is your ultimate goal as a writer?

    I’ve never been asked this question, but I have often seen it crop up in interviews with authors.

    When I first became interested in creative writing, back in the 1990s, I had no idea where the journey to take me, or where I wanted to go.

    The first ‘how to’ book I ever bought was Get Writing: A practical guide to creative writing by George Evans and Vince Powell, who are successful scriptwriters. It was published in 1990 and still sits proudly on my bookshelf to this day.

    I tried all kinds of writing: poems, short stories, articles and readers’ letters. But what I really wanted to do is write a novel.

    Fast forward thirty-odd years and after many failed attempts, I’m now in the final editing stage of my first novel.

    For the past few years, that has become my ultimate goal as a writer.

    I’d love to hear from fellow writers – maybe you’ve already achieved your goal, or you don’t have a particular goal and just love writing – which is great.

  • This colourful beach huts photograph was taken during a walk along the Kent coast. They remind me of Summer 🌞

  • The Ghosts of Pluckley

    The village is nestled in the Weald of Kent, surrounded by beautiful orchards and fields of grazing sheep.

    Pluckley is named in the Domesday book as Pluchelei. Activity in the village dates back to Roman times. The church, St. Nicholas, is Grade 1 listed and there are over sixty listed buildings in the parish.

    In the early 1990s, the village was the setting for TV series “The Darling Buds of May”. The author, H. E. Bates lived only a few miles away.  Buss farm, in nearby Bethersden became the Larkins farm and the Black Horse pub in Pluckley became their local, the Hare and Hounds.

    However, as pretty as the village undoubtedly is, it is also known as the most haunted village in Britain, earning a place in the 1989 Guiness Book of Records, with twelve different ghosts being reported. Here are some of the sightings:

    The Coach & Horses

    This has been spotted in various locations around the village. A lady called Peggy Theobald and her husband saw a bright light heading towards them as they drove home around midnight. As her husband slowed down, a coach and horses came into sight, with nobody on it, or riding in it. It quickly disappeared into the night.

    In the mid-1990s a medium, David Morgan, sensed a vehicle along the same route. He also mentioned the ghost of a woman who had been run over by it.

    The Highwayman

    The ghostly highwayman is said to have been fatally stabbed during a brawl and pinned to a tree. This supposedly took place at the aptly named Fright Corner. The tree had been removed around the late sixties/early seventies, but the highwayman’s deathly cries are still said to be heard on certain nights.

    The Red Lady

    Lady Dering died in the 1100s and was buried in a lead coffin in St. Nicholas’ Church graveyard. Several sightings of her have been reported. She wanders around crying and howling, searching for the grave of her stillborn baby.

    She is known as the Red Lady because a single red rose was laid on top of her grave after she was buried.

    Gypsy Ghost

    The unnamed woman always appears on a bridge in the village, sitting down smoking her pipe and surround by a haze.

    She made a living by selling watercress that she got from the stream. Known to be a heavy drinker and smoker, one day she dropped her pipe and with a spark from that and the alcohol fumes, ignited the rags she wore for clothing and she literally went up in flames. Her charred remains were discovered the following day.

    The Schoolmaster

    The ghost of a schoolmaster who took his own life is said to haunt Dicky Buss Lane. Some children, on their way to school, discovered his body, which was hanging from a tree.        

    Local villagers cut him down and took his body away. He was not a local man but is still said to be seen on occasions swaying from a tree.

    Screaming Man

    There used to be a brickworks in the village. Many years ago, a worker fell into one of the clay holes, in what appeared to be a tragic accident.

    People have claimed they still occasionally hear the screams of the man, who was crushed to death by a wall of clay.

    The Tudor Lady & The Reclusive Cleric

    Rose Court in Pluckley is a Grade II listed building. It is also said to be haunted by the Tudor Lady, who is believed to have poisoned herself with a cocktail of juices made up of Ivy and other poisonous berries. She lived there with her dogs.

    She apparently died by a window, looking towards another property, Greystones, which was inhabited be the cleric. The two were thought to be lovers. The cleric is said to have died from a broken heart after the supposed suicide of the Tudor Lady.

    His ghost was last seen by an American Journalist in 1989, who saw the figure drifting behind the house.

    However, the Tudor Lady has been known to move things around the house at Rose Court. It has also been reported that her voice is often heard calling her dogs, as she walks between the two properties.

    Black Horse Pub

    The 15th century building sits in the high street and boasts stunning views and several footpaths leading to the orchards.

    Many ghosts are thought to haunt the pub, with different sightings by staff and customers alike. Many of the different owners have had items of clothing go missing over the years and there is thought to be the presence of a child around the bar area.

    Beer glasses have been known to move on their own, as well as cutlery in the restaurant. Some owners who have had pet dogs in the past say there’s a room upstairs that the dogs would refuse to enter.

    Summary

    I guess we’ll never know for certain how many ghosts, if any at all, are in the village of Pluckley. But there are many people who visit Pluckley – it’s especially busy on Halloween – in the hope of seeing a ghostly figure or two. You can even book to go on a Pluckley ghost walk.

    In fact, back in the 1970s, the then rector, Reverend John Pittock, allowed a group of psychic researchers to stay in St. Nicholas Church overnight.

    They were armed with cameras, tape recorders and other equipment in the hope of capturing something.

     The following morning, they expressed their immense disappointment to Reverend Pittock when he went to see them. They were bored for most of the night, with nothing out of the ordinary to report. They told him the only thing that kept them entertained was the constant visits from his dog.

                  “Actually,” the vicar replied. “I don’t have a dog.”

  • My Work in Progress – May 2026

    I’m currently working on the final edit of my first novel, Tough Love, a police procedural set in South East London.

    The plot centres around an investigation into the murder of Jed, the flamboyant lead vocalist in a band that was on the verge of signing a major recording contract.

    There are many twists and turns as the lives of the detectives and surviving band members begin to unravel as truths and lies are uncovered.

    This novel has been on the backburner for far too long, so I made a decision at the beginning of this year to really knuckle down and focus on the final edit. So far, it’s going really well and I can see everything coming together. Anybody who has ever drafted a novel knows what a huge task it is. But I’m finding it so rewarding, because it’s my ‘baby’ and I’m carefully nurturing it until it grows into a published novel – and it will!

    I’d love to know what  you’re currently working on.

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