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It's always an incredibly special day for an author when the boxes of your new book arrive. And today, in Sydney, they did. Yes, Harry Kenmare PI is back, in superb style and as debauched as always! So, the official launch event will be on the postponed date of Sunday 16 November 2025 at the Glebe Hotel (the Emerald Bar for Harry!). With the printing issue and the uncertainty that flowed from that, it wasn't feasible to proceed with the original launch date, as I never thought the books would arrive in time. Unexpectedly they have, but not in time to allow for publicity and advance notice for people's diaries. I'll post again in the next few days with the booking link for those who want to come along and celebrate with a drink and lots of author talk! In the meantime, those in Australia who want a signed paperback, drop me a line to arrange.
Cheers, ABP
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Yes, the wait is over and Harry's Grail is officially available today.
In Australia, the ebook is on Kindle and Kobo already, with other platforms to follow. Kindle is also live for the UK and Canada, with the US version about to come online. Also the print-on-demand paperbacks are available from Amazon, especially useful for my overseas fans. These are available on Amazon AU, Amazon US and Amazon CA, with Amazon UK still coming. Other platforms to follow, as well. The print run for the original paperbacks here in Aus is underway and they will be with me in two weeks. Then the official book launch event here in Sydney on 19 October 2025! So, local fans can get a signed copy from me as soon as they arrive, or there's Amazon if you can't wait! HARRY IS BACK!!! Cheers, ABP Hell Yes!!! Just to tease my fans with an update - Harry's Grail has been typeset and I've given approval for production.
It'll be available as an ebook first, then digital print-on-demand. That should be in the next few days. The original paperbacks will be a little longer. I'll keep you posted. This is the exciting phase of being an author! Cheers, ABP
On this day, ANZAC Day, when we as Australians and New Zealanders commemorate our veterans, it is so important to remember that their sacrifice, in blood and suffering, is what we owe our freedom to. For those who returned from the front lines of conflict, the suffering often endured a lifetime for them, as it does for veterans to this day. The freedom they defended is the vital freedom that so many now take for granted and do not appreciate, but it is the freedom that enables us to live our lives, enjoy our rights, and bathe in freedom of speech and ideas. The same freedom that many would take from us, both adversaries outside our country and self-interested control-centred people and groups within our country. My own tribute is to dedicate a blog, as I have done in recent years, to both my grandfathers, who fought for the Australian Army in the World Wars, defending those freedoms. My paternal grandfather was Gordon Reginald Patterson and he went to the Western Front in 1917. He turned 18 six days before he enlisted. Private Patterson then joined the Australian Army Infantry in the trenches in northern France and Belgium for all the horrors that entailed. He came back to Australia in 1919. He died when my father was only 6 years old. His photo is below, and I can see my father in his face. My maternal grandfather was George Harwood Smith and he went to the second World War in 1941, as a 39 year old. He served with the Australian Army Motor Transport in Indonesia. When the Allied forces in Java surrendered to the Japanese in 1942, Private Smith went into the infamous Japanese POW camp at Changi in Singapore, where he remained a prisoner until the end of the war. Alas, I don't have any photos of Grandfather Smith in uniform (I am making enquiries to try and rectify this). I can't begin to even imagine the horrors both my grandfathers endured. But I can be forever grateful for what we now enjoy, thanks to the sacrifice of them and millions of other Allied service personnel. Rest in peace, my grandfathers, and thank you for your service and your sacrifice. I wish I could thank you both in person. Lest we forget. Cheers, ABP My first author talk post-pandemic. And what a joy it is to be back on the circuit. The Rotary Club of Kenthurst invited me to do a talk for their regular meeting, and it went down very well indeed. Lots of great discussion and a lot of Rotary members bought Harry books to take home.
Cheers, ABP
On this day, Anzac Day, when we as Australians and New Zealanders commemorate our veterans, it is as always fitting to remember that their sacrifice, in blood and suffering, is what we owe our freedom to. The freedom that so many take for granted and do not appreciate, but the freedom that enables us to live our lives, enjoy our rights, and bathe in freedom of speech and ideas. The same freedom that many would take from us. My own tribute is to dedicate a blog, as I did last year and before, to both my grandfathers, who fought for the Australian Army in the World Wars, defending those freedoms. My paternal grandfather was Gordon Reginald Patterson and he went to the Western Front in 1917. He turned 18 six days before he enlisted. Private Patterson then joined the Australian Army Infantry in the trenches in northern France and Belgium for all the horrors that entailed. He came back to Australia in 1919. He died when my father was only 6 years old. His photo is below, and I can see my father in his face. My maternal grandfather was George Harwood Smith and he went to the second World War in 1941, as a 39 year old. He served with the Australian Army Motor Transport in Indonesia. When the Allied forces in Java surrendered to the Japanese in 1942, Private Smith went into the infamous Japanese POW camp at Changi in Singapore, where he remained a prisoner until the end of the war. Alas, I don't have any photos of Grandfather Smith in uniform. I can't begin to even imagine the horrors both my grandfathers endured. But I can be forever grateful for what we now enjoy, thanks to the sacrifice of them and millions of other Allied service personnel. Rest in peace, my grandfathers, and lest we forget. Cheers, ABP
I'm thrilled to be appearing today on Frank Zafiro's excellent podcast, Wrong Place, Write Crime.
Tune in to listen to Frank and I chatting all things crime author as ex-cops. wrongplacewritecrime.com Cheers, ABP
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