Sarah Vincent has two grown up children and lives in the South Shropshire countryside with her husband and her Jack Russell terrier, Beryl. She writes in a converted coal-shed at the back of the house. In the early days she juggled writing with various jobs, most of which she was hopeless at. These included a stint as a Tourist Information Assistant where she got into trouble for giving people the wrong bus and train information and sending them off on mystery tours! For the past 12 years she has worked as an editor for two leading Literary Consultancies and loves helping other writers to achieve their goals.