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In which we are officially closed

So, the insurance company got the better of us. We have been forced to admit defeat.

As of the Dec 7, 2012, Reynox House is permanently closed and has been sold for redevelopment to someone with far deeper pockets than ours.

Hopefully, the new owners can afford the six-figure legal bill to fight AMP, WH Mainzeal and Vero to have the seven-figure repair bill from the September 2010 earthquake covered.

TIme now, for our family to get on with life. As for me, I will concentrate on my very cool day job which takes me to Antarctica every year for a month and working the 5 books I have been commissioned to write. Just won’t be writing them from Reynox House.

Cheers

Jenny Fallon

 

In which we are… munted…

Well… it is now over a year since we were hit by a 7.1 magnitude earthquake here in the Canterbury region of New Zealand, followed by a devastating and far more dangerous 6.3 in February this year which resulted in 182 deaths in the city of Christchurch.

Because of this, we still have no resolution on the insurance claim to repair Reynox House, which was to house the writers centre.

Sadly, the Writers’ Centre will remain closed until this issue can be resolved. Word from the Loss Adjusters is that even if we get the go-ahead to start fixing the buiding tomorrow, it could be over a year before they even start the repairs.

Oh well…

In which we are defeated by a volcano…

Sadly, all flights from NZ to well, anywhere, have been grounded and I will not be able to make it to Supanova in Perth for the Workshops.

Participants will need to contact Foxtix or Ticketek for a refund.

I am so sorry… I knew I should have flown Air New Zealand!

In which we wonder if we’re going to make it to Sydney…

The earthquake couldn’t stop me attending Supanova, but a volcano might. Just had my Sydney flight cancelled. Got the last seat on the 6:oo am flight tomorrow. If that’s cancelled…

 

The night was dark and stormy…

The following are the ten winners of the 2005 Bulwer-Lytton contest –AKA “Dark and Stormy Night Contest” run by the English Dept. of San Jose State
University, the purpose is to write the first line of a bad novel.

This is gold:)

10. “As a scientist, Throckmorton knew that if he were ever to break wind in the echo chamber, he would never hear the end of it.”

9. “Just beyond the Narrows, the river widens.”

8. “With a curvaceous figure that Venus would have envied, a tanned, unblemished oval face framed with lustrous thick brown hair, deep azure-blue eyes fringed with long black lashes, perfect teeth that vied for competition, and a small straight nose, Marilee had a beauty that defied description.”

7. “Andre, a simple peasant, had only one thing on his mind as he crept along the East wall: ‘Andre creep… Andre creep… Andre creep.’”

6. “Stanislaus Smedley, a man always on the cutting edge of narcissism, was about to give his body and soul to a back alley sex- change surgeon to become the woman he loved.”

5. “Although Sarah had an abnormal fear of mice, it did not keep her from eeking out a living at a local pet store.”

4. “Stanley looked quite bored and somewhat detached, but then penguins often do.” (My favourite!!!)

3. “Like an over-ripe beefsteak tomato rimmed with cottage cheese, the corpulent remains of Santa Claus lay dead on the hotel floor.”

2. “Mike Hardware was the kind of private eye who didn’t know the meaning of the word ‘fear’; a man who could laugh in the face of danger and spit in the eye of death — in short, a moron with suicidal tendencies.”

And the winner is….
“The sun oozed over the horizon, shoved aside darkness, crept along the greensward, and, with sickly fingers, pushed through the castle window, revealing the pillaged princess, hand at throat, crown asunder, gaping in frenzied horror at the sated, sodden amphibian lying beside her, disbelieving the magnitude of the frog’s deception, screaming madly, ‘You lied!”

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