At least once a month, someone asks me how Great Smitten became Great Smitten. That is, how a girl from a town of 3,000 found herself an English gentleman. It’s a long story, but dangit, it’s a good one.
That’s why, starting next week, you’ll be able to find my love story mapped out in serial form here at Great Smitten. From beginning to end. With all the romance and horror and language-barrier-confusion you could ever hope for in a story about a girl who grew up in North Carolina and a boy who grew up in North London.
Part I starts Monday. Don’t miss it.