Please welcome Sarah Rayner, author of Another Night, Another Day.
Sarah Rayner was born in London and now lives in Brighton with her husband and stepson. She worked for many years as an advertising copywriter and now writes fiction full time.
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Would You Rather...
with Sarah Rayner
with Sarah Rayner
Chips, chocolate or cheese?
Given I am typing this whilst eating a cheddar sandwich, you've got me:
cheese.
Bridget Jones, Becky Bloomwood or Carrie Bradshaw?
I find all three annoying, so it'll have to be the least irksome: Bridget Jones. But I'd far rather meet Lizzie Bennett.
Wine, beer or vodka?
Wine. Wine. Oh, and wine.
Camping or spa vacation?
Spa. Camping in the UK is only for those who don't mind being rained on. And
I do.
Water or mountains?
I live by the sea, again - water.
Zombies or vampires?
Vampires. They've been over-exposed, but zombies just aren't sexy.
Dogs or cats?
Cats. I like dogs, but I've only ever met two dogs that didn't smell, and
that puts me off.
Coke or Pepsi?
Coke. Diet, and caffeine free.
Coffee or tea?
Tea, but I'd like one coffee a day. In fact make that *need*, not like.
Dine out or take away?
My husband is a chef, so dining out is something we only do rarely, but I
love it when we do.
High heels, sneakers or flip flops?
Sadly, these days I have to answer sneakers. This is because I ruined my
feet by wearing high heels since I was a teenager, and now *whispers* have
bunions. Eek!
Physical Book or ebook?
Book.
Paperback or Hardcover?
Long as it's not too thick and heavy, a hardcover.
Pen or pencil?
Pen. Fountain. Midnight blue ink.
Mad Men, Downton Abbey or Breaking Bad?
Mad Men. (I worded for 20 years as a copywriter, no competition there.)
Drama or comedy?
Drama. I have no sense of humor. Can't you tell?
Twilight or Hunger Games?
The Hunger Games.
Lipstick, lipgloss or chapstick?
I use lipstick everyday and add lipgloss for parties. Which means I never
need chapstick and my lips are always kissable. Mwah!
Facebook or Twiter?
Facebook. The 160 character limit is impossible for someone as fond of words
as I am.
Plot your entire novel or fly by the seat of your pants?
Somewhere between the two. I map it out loosely as a giant diagram, then rub
everything out and change it all as I go.
Given I am typing this whilst eating a cheddar sandwich, you've got me:
cheese.
Bridget Jones, Becky Bloomwood or Carrie Bradshaw?
I find all three annoying, so it'll have to be the least irksome: Bridget Jones. But I'd far rather meet Lizzie Bennett.
Wine, beer or vodka?
Wine. Wine. Oh, and wine.
Camping or spa vacation?
Spa. Camping in the UK is only for those who don't mind being rained on. And
I do.
Water or mountains?
I live by the sea, again - water.
Zombies or vampires?
Vampires. They've been over-exposed, but zombies just aren't sexy.
Dogs or cats?
Cats. I like dogs, but I've only ever met two dogs that didn't smell, and
that puts me off.
Coke or Pepsi?
Coke. Diet, and caffeine free.
Coffee or tea?
Tea, but I'd like one coffee a day. In fact make that *need*, not like.
Dine out or take away?
My husband is a chef, so dining out is something we only do rarely, but I
love it when we do.
High heels, sneakers or flip flops?
Sadly, these days I have to answer sneakers. This is because I ruined my
feet by wearing high heels since I was a teenager, and now *whispers* have
bunions. Eek!
Physical Book or ebook?
Book.
Paperback or Hardcover?
Long as it's not too thick and heavy, a hardcover.
Pen or pencil?
Pen. Fountain. Midnight blue ink.
Mad Men, Downton Abbey or Breaking Bad?
Mad Men. (I worded for 20 years as a copywriter, no competition there.)
Drama or comedy?
Drama. I have no sense of humor. Can't you tell?
Twilight or Hunger Games?
The Hunger Games.
Lipstick, lipgloss or chapstick?
I use lipstick everyday and add lipgloss for parties. Which means I never
need chapstick and my lips are always kissable. Mwah!
Facebook or Twiter?
Facebook. The 160 character limit is impossible for someone as fond of words
as I am.
Plot your entire novel or fly by the seat of your pants?
Somewhere between the two. I map it out loosely as a giant diagram, then rub
everything out and change it all as I go.
Another Night, Another Day
Three people, each crying out for help.There’s Karen, about to lose her father; Abby, whose son has autism and needs constant care, and Michael, a family man on the verge of bankruptcy. As each sinks under the strain, they’re brought together at Moreland’s Clinic.Here, behind closed doors, they reveal their deepest secrets, confront and console one another, and share plenty of laughs. But how will they cope when a new crisis strikes? From the international bestselling author, Sarah Rayner, Another Night, Another Day is the emotional story of a group of strangers who come together to heal, creating lifelong friendships along the way.
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