The Inadvertent Adventures of Johnny Stewart – all four parts!

With apologies that it took so long to finish.

The Inadvertent Adventures of Johnny Stewart

Johnny Stewart is the great nephew of Jonty Stewart. His story is told by Mrs Cochrane, official biographer to the Stewart family.

Roger Henley looked out at the Thames from his mother’s hotel suite. This was going to be a wearing evening and they hadn’t even got round to the dinner guests arriving, let alone sitting down. His godmother had burst her appendix, so a last minute replacement had to be found—probably in the form of cousin Mary—but worse still, Sophia was going to be here.
He’d be the one who’d have to take Sophia in on his arm, have to put up with her flirting all evening and, worse still, also have to contend with his mother’s insinuations about what a nice couple they’d make. She’d got brother Henry engaged to be married within a few months and therefore the possibility of grandchildren pretty well sewn up, so why make such a palaver with him?
And, worse than Sophia, Johnny Stewart would be there. The evening had the potential to be disastrous.

Blog tour – The Adventures of Jonny Stewart part 3

The thick is plottening over at Love Bytes.

Johnny gave the taxi driver the name of a road, one Roger had never heard of, although the driver nodded his recognition and set off.

“And do you have your questioning strategy ready?” Roger asked, as he watched out of the cab window.

“Oh, no. We’ll wing it.”

“I’ll remember that when we’re banged up in a police cell for causing trouble. I sometimes wish we’d never met, because my life would have been a lot more simple, then.” Less heartache, certainly. Fewer times he’d have had to hold his tongue and sit on his hands.

You can read parts 1 and 2 here.

Adventures of Jonny Stewart (Parts 1 and 2)

Part 2 seems to have disappeared from where it originally was, so I'm reposting both bits here!

Johnny Stewart is the great nephew of Jonty Stewart. His four part story will be related by Mrs Cochrane, official biographer to the Stewart family, over the course of this year’s Cambridge Fellows series blog tour.

Roger Henley looked out at the Thames, from his mother’s hotel suite. This was going to be a wearing evening and they hadn’t even got round to the dinner guests arriving, let alone sitting down. His godmother had burst her appendix, so a last minute replacement had to be found—probably in the form of cousin Mary—but worse still, Sophia was going to be here.