Introducing Jay Jolliffe

I moved to North Yorkshire in 1989 and five years later my marriage fell apart. Actually it had been falling apart even before the move northwards. You will see why when you read the book.

Friends do their best to include you, but gradually the odd number at a dinner table results in fewer invitations. I was lonely looking for part-time work to fit in with school time tables. The job I took was low-paid and included menial office work. A lot of filing of paperwork and something I hadn’t done since the summer term of my last year at school.

Write a novel? Why not? Perhaps it could lead somewhere? Here I am many years later with Austin Macauley.

I hope you enjoy reading my story. And yes, Walking on Eggshells is very much a fictional memoir.

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