Being a writer is totally weird sometimes. 

Sometimes I recognise that I am no longer present in present time, but living among those I am living with in my head. In another world, in another time. Conversations are so real at times in this space. New people arrive, others engage and new characters are formed. 

When I was writing Ritual, Adam arrived. And I had to return to Revelation to literally find where his story began.

Literally out of nowhere, and he is one of my favourite witches.

Today was more of that. Starting with a very early morning start to Kynance Cove for a little swim among the jellies.

A ritual in itself. Cool waters and crystal clear seas.

You cannot come out as you went in.