We don't have a town cryer, or a gilt easel, but we have news.
Hear ye.... Hear ye...
A BABY!
Not the royal one. Well, she's Fitzroyalty*, but not the other, more
British, more expensive, more interesting to the newspapers kind.
HR** and her delicious new daughter celebrated five years (for mum)
and almost-a-month (for daughter) of being an Onion and an Onion Sprout,
respectively. Very good work,
on all your productions, HR.
A DECADE!
JW has clearly reached the straight mile of
her long and winding road,
because she's been an Onion for ten years! Amazing. AMAZING. We're so pleased
your perambulations brought you this way, JW.
A SESQUIDECADE!
So how to celebrate...? How to properly mark such an occasion...? Oh, who
are we kidding. You know full well...
with three cakes of course.
And also with brownies.
You probably think you know brownies too - well, think again. These
brownies had Caramello Koalas in them.
Caramello.
Koalas.
In.
Them.
They came express from the kitchen of
Amie Kaufman, and brought with them
love from
Meagan Spooner. Amie and Meagan are the co-authors of
These Broken Stars, which we are super
super excited to be publishing in December this year, partly because we can use
three of our favourite words to describe it: Thriller, Romance and
Science-fiction.****
We've decided we are keeping them. Meagan and Amie, that is. The brownies
are alllll gone.
Caramello koalas.
Inside the brownies.
All in all, it's been a very good day.
* Sorry everyone outside Melbourne, this is an inner-city elite gag.
** No, this is not short for Her Royal.
*** We know about the cutting edge because LB showed us the
colour-photocopied, hand-cut, hand-assembled, recycled paper envelopes she made
for booksellers circa 1999. CUTTING EDGE! (And very pretty.)
**** Okay - maybe we wouldn't normally hyphenate science fiction unless
it was being an adjective, but then it would have been four words and that
didn't scan so well. Editor's prerogative.