The Executioner pursues me across California, finds me in Philadelphia
Selfie at California Citrus State Historic Park, Riverside. All photos by Peter Rozovsky, your not so humble blog keeper. |
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Not much to note from yesterday's crime reading, except that Don Pendleton's second Executioner novel, Death Squad, takes its hero and his cast of associates on a path through Southern California nearly identical to that I have followed in recent days. Yesterday that took them to the citrus groves around Riverside, where I had just spent the day, and let me tell you: Having one's steps dogged by Mack Bolan and his gang of Mob-hating, authority-snubbing, police-respecting gang of expert killers gives a jasper a screwy feeling.Mission Inn Riverside |
© Peter Rozovsky 2014
Labels: California Citrus State Historic Park, Don Pendleton, Downt, Executioner, what I did on my vacation
6 Comments:
Peter,
Have you heard that P. D. James died today?
Creepy photo, Peter. Why do I think I am seeing the shadow of a guillotine at a Citrus Park?
Thanks, Fred. I hadn't heard.
Peter, that is one creepy photo
Fred, I had not heard that. Thanks. She lived a long, productive and, as far as I could tell, reasonably happy life. Here's a photo of her I snapped at Crimefest in Bristol a few years ago.
R.T. and Seana: I had thought of that shadow as just a an atmospheric visual element. Your macabre imaginations help me understand why, though maybe a gallows would be more appropriate that a guillotine for the setting.
If Blogger is functioning again: By God, that shadow does look look a guillotine, though the "Executioner pursues me" headline is a happy coincidence.
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