...Writing fantasy and living the reality of a tropical environmentalist
About Me
- Glenda Larke
- Malaysia
- My life has been described by one of my editors as “impossibly exotic” – although really it is not my life, but me, that’s the exotic. I’m the uprooted plant, the exotic who doesn’t belong, always living in someone else’s backyard...
An Australian living in Malaysia. Writer, traveler, environmentalist. Author of The Isles of Glory trilogy (The Aware, Gilfeather, The Tainted); The Mirage Makers trilogy (Heart of the Mirage, The Shadow of Tyr, Song of the Shiver Barrens) and, writing as Glenda Noramly, a stand-alone book Havenstar. The latest trilogy is called The Watergivers in Australia and the Stormlord trilogy elsewhere: THE LAST STORMLORD, STORMLORD RISING, STORMLORD'S EXILE
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Fantasy fiction and fact: research is fun.
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Once again, nice pix. They somewhat remind me of the plantations in the Charleston area, especially with the sheep grazing in the fields. Never knew about the pink whitewash, I will look out for that in your future books LOL
If you want to do some really good research on how a tinworks worked, go to Aberdulais Falls - not far from Cardiff at all, just above Swansea in fact.
The National Trust is slowly rejuvenating it and the buildings are slowly being rebuilt and recovered from the bush, but the one thing they got going first was the waterwheel and they are now fully self-sufficient with electricity.
I was there in July last year and it was magic.
That would be absolutely fascinating I should think.
Lovely pictures :).
The coloured outside walls is often a regional thing and not necessarily a sign of wealth. It depends when and where and what colouring agent is used.
Fascinating stuff.
I've read that the pink colour used to be made by mixing pig or ox blood into the whitewash. Apparently this added useful qualities to the paint, but I'm not sure exactly what. It could definitely be considered a sign of wealth, though, as a poor family might rather use the blood for black pudding or something else they could eat instead of wasting it on the walls.
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