Stories Along the Way

From published books to new stories taking shape, I share my writing journey — the books, the ideas behind them, and the thoughts, observations and occasional absurdities that find their way onto my blog.

The Little Boat

and the Wide, Wide Sea

Beacon has always dreamed of the sea…
but he never expected to end up there alone.

Carried far from home, he must face new sights, strange creatures, and his own fears.

Along the way, Beacon discovers something important…

Being brave doesn’t mean you aren’t afraid.

It means moving forward, even when you are.

A gentle and reassuring story about courage, friendship, and finding your way.

Debut Release

Discover the Story

An Exciting Adventure

Beautifully Illustrated

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Join Beacon as an unexpected journey carries him far from home and out onto the wide, wide sea. Along the way, he discovers that being brave doesn't mean you're not afraid. An illustrated adventure for ages 5–9.

Full-colour illustrations bring Beacon's journey to life, from the safety of home to the wonders — and occasional dangers — of the open sea.

Available from Amazon in paperback and on Kindle.

Meet the Characters

Beacon

The Fisherman

Tortuga

A little wooden fishing boat with a big dream. Beacon longs to see the wide, wide sea, but when adventure comes sooner than expected, he discovers that being brave doesn’t mean never feeling afraid.

Beacon’s kind and gentle maker, who built him with care and gave him his name. He knows the sea well and has stories of adventures from years gone by.

An old sea turtle who knows the ocean well. Calm, wise and reassuring, Tortuga becomes Beacon’s friend and guide, helping him discover that sometimes finding your way means trusting yourself.

Works in Progress

Beacon's story continues

It had been many weeks since the storm had carried Beacon away.
Many weeks since he'd met Tortuga...
Since he'd watched silver stars dancing on the waves...
Since he'd discovered that courage wasn't about never being afraid.

He was happy to be home. He really was.
So why couldn't he stop thinking about the sea?